• VISON

    The vision feels like
    it makes my eyes bleed
    I turn my head away - but it remains.

    A picture that's burnt
    deeply in my memory

    The voice inside o' me
    screams
    and keeps on screaming

    I have a feeling that
    all efforts to make it stop
    are futile
    All I can think of
    is run
    but you can't run away
    from yourself

    I feel the urge
    to make it stop
    at any cost
    but it keeps on screamin'

    The thought of peace and quiet
    is soothing me
    into a false sense of security

    Deep in my memory
    I feel the walls
    crumbling down

    Was it you I saw
    in the corner of my eyes?

    But no, that can't be
    since that time
    is long gone

    Must have been a vision...

    That vision makes me bleed
    or maybe
    it was myself

    The blood that slowly trickles
    from my arms
    is carrying away
    my thoughts

    The vision
    of you
    grows dim