As she lays in bed she opens her eyes
Only to mumble two simple little words..
"Oh no."
Her life a sham, nothing but lies.
She gets up and goes to the bathroom,
Only to find all the bottles and jars broken and spilled all down the drain.
She doesn't understand how she can still be here.
Old scars still remain, new bruises to be found. More grief and headache she will retain.
She sits back down in her room, trying not to cry as the day passes her by.
She feels so hollow, so lost and alone.
There is no place to go, no place hide.
It's coming now, with no time to run.
Close your eyes and your ears for the raging beast has become unleashed.
The blood is rising, the cuts are real...
The light is fading, the darkness has come... Death has found a home
