Isolation The Feeling of silence is punishing The Days have crept along I'm begging for mercy Your visions must be delusions When will they prove themselves true? The trust that we shared is wilted Broken Bonds and a life worth living The figure you speak of The fear it invokes Reveals the illness in the time Please hear my words For it is righteous and true I've cried out to you From beyond the door Containment has brought out the true side of me Craving your voice to reveal itself And dispose of the ideas you've only dreamt to be real This figure is no savior She reigns over you Harbouring a motive to corrupt the last piece of your soul Please open the door My dear My mind has rotted The grip of its hand and the glare of its eyes I speak only truth for I know what I've seen The cycle must end with my life The visions only grow from the stems of my consciousness Pray for an end It's only here for me Her voice becomes hoarse the more she speaks Her hands hold up high Voices peer in and out of her ears Do you know what lies ahead? Your death brings life to another Become the sacrifice you were conditioned to be There's no room for the two of us A body collapses The door is opened All I can see is you, lifeless on the floor