You have left me, with pricked eyes
You’ve left me, upon bleeding skies
You have pricked my heart
And you have made it bleed

“You disserve it,” you say.
“Just leave it, let it be,
Because I’d anything to make you see
There is nothing left, between you and me.”

The words have made me wanted to kill

“There is nothing left, between you and me.”

Those were the words
I solemnly swear my future self would not hear
I am suffering now, and I am weeping here
As those were the words I keep
I am reminding myself of who I am

It is now time to sleep within these walls
And then I hear you call
I feel haunted, by your words
As they come rushing out of its ceramic pores
Are preventing me
To be free, and from speaking others
I wonder, I wonder how I am going to live
Trapped by your killer souls

“There is nothing left, between you and me.”
“Leave me, please
I can’t stand such assault,” I said.
“Leave me, please
I’d do anything for you to halt
I’d do anything for you to ease
My mind, so I could be out from these walls
You’ve trapped me, within my room
Of you made believe hell
Could you tell that you never knew me well?
I should know, because I am dead
As you’ve taken away my soul”