I tried so hard,
But lost the fight,
With spirits of evil,
Who torture at night,
I'm worthless and stupid,
I'm lead to believe,
As the razor they give me,
Drips blood down my sleeve,
I try to overcome them,
But they never go home,
So they chant and torture,
As I turn to stone,
And when the sun rises,
They sink with the moon,
But my coldness remains,
Because they will return soon,
I pass through the day,
Not felling a feeling,
I hide in the walls,
I hide in the ceiling,
But they can still find me,
By the scent of my tears,
Stealing love and happiness,
Stealing hours and years.