The flower falls from humble grace,
Death laughs, chortles, spits in your face,
The world crumbles down to your toes,
And how it happened nobody knows,
And while people fear my insanity,
The only person who knows is me,
That deep inside its endless halls,
Long corridors and blank white walls,
The wrathful doors that hold no room,
Leading you down to your impending doom,
And during your race of life and time,
I refuse to help,
Your no friend of mine,
I lookout for myself,
Though thy self is you,
Its a battle of wills,
Me and I equals two,
Its inside the madness,
There's no time to flee,
But in time your my partner,
Helping me see,
The guilty blood that's seeping through,
Soaking my clothes,
Absorbing my skin,
Reaching my bones,
And burning within,
Dragging me down,
A big black hole,
Tearing my insides and burning my soul,
So again were a team,
Healing the soul, the mind, the heart,
Its us vs the world,
Till death do us part.