Darkness Within

Drowning, in a deep black hole of
nothingness, surrounded by mist that
clings to the body to the soul.
Plunge further and see that there's nothing
there to see except dark strength.
Strength that lies within is not
founded by good or bad
but by power of the soul. The
power grows when the body and the mind live a
life or don't. What's inbetween
doesn't have a word to describe it.

I'm dying, no one can hear me
Crying, I'm all on my own now
Falling, I want you to help me. I
Don't wanna tell you what's wrong.
I don't know what's wrong.
Somebody tell me what's wrong with
Me.

Choking, in every sense of the
word as the surrounding mist draws
ever nearer, restricting the air in the
throat is tight with tears,
fighting to escape and flood the
face. The more time the
body spends on its own the
closer it gets to self-destruction.
Mutilation, inebriation,
inhalation, intoxication,
things that take inner strength but are
said to be the easy way out. There are
two ways out and both take
time to get ready for but once the
mind's there, the body knows and
everything's alright.

I'm dying, no one can hear me
Crying. I'm all on my own now
Falling. I want you to help me I
Don't wanna tell you what's wrong.
I don't know what's wrong.
Somebody tell me what's wrong with
Me.

You lied to me. You told me that you'd
Stay by my side and you
Promised that you'd help me up from my
Precipice, oh yea, but you're
Gone and I'm all alone
Hangin' here waiting to
Choose whether I should pull myself up
Out of it or should I just let myself
Fall down.