Go on mock me say I’m insane but it’s you who’s caught in my game Cannot not go home without him I am alone Hatchet in hand all I and all I am

End of the line but the darkness tells me I’ll be fine Pulled from the flames by a man with many names Memories lost drained away at a great cost

I can’t even remember how it started a nagging voice my normal then departed from me cat and mouse a lovely circle watch your tongue those words are hurtful

I’m not but a shadow of who I used to be Tragic faces stationed at my bed side warm embraces hollow on the inside

All torn apart my reality distorts So I took the axe and then I buried it into his back all those years of fear and dread unleashed this hatred