MALICE

The lucid gloom is catching my breath

A wicked balance between life and death.

My draining blood begins to flow

Some cruel fate's deciding which way to go.

The shadows impersonate shades of grey

I see their true colours as I'm fading away

Whether to surrender or to withstand

in my inner fight I reach out for your hand.

The mirror's strongly reflecting my pain.

I look into your eyes and they show me the same.

My heart is in a shape so black

I look in your heart and the darkness shines back.