A schism has occurred
Deep within the realm of my heart
Where the ocean waves crash upon rocks
In bitter sorrow and regret
Where the sky rains down not tears,
But drops of blood spilt by the dead.
Where a haunting voice lingers
Flooding this land with memories

A schism has opened
Deep inside the abyss in my mind
Where two souls are divided—
Leaderless and weak.
Where two spirits dance around
A grave marked by depression
Their feet land on the same soil
That once bore my murderer.

A schism has occurred
Deep within the realm of my heart
Where the land of the guilty grows
And the voices of the innocent fade
A division, a barrier, a stricture
Between an angel and a fueling devil
Their fight, their struggle escalates
Slowly shattering the pieces of my sanity.