I look out from these dirty windows 
When the whole place burns a fire at night 
Sparking uo feelings from deep within 
My head is a bell 
Sounds waiting forchange resound 
Piercingly through the cool metal 
Shell that encases precious emotions 

A feedback of one thousandscreaming voices 
Offer some hope for the future 
When the choir fades to nothing 
I hurt and looking for a new 
Way of understanding 

Eternal conflicts within the mind 
Tormented psycho creates its own hell 
Stoned agony in the bath of pain 
transcending my constant abstinence 
Abstract painting painted in my head 
Im spouting clotted blood 
The grave is my only goal 
No comfort for fucking ID 

Ill wreak my havoc upon outside world 
Fighting with immortal enemies in my mind