This nightmare always the same
Halting at the brink of discovery
Leaking inside to cover up
Dragging me down and under
Entangled and undone at once
I'm not in need but wish to know
The history behind the walls
Familiar children's laughter
Dissonant and out of time
And they're eyes are dead
Watching myself in a pool of water
Wearing the mask of a ghost
Smeared all across my skin
Always preserving the calm
Bleeding animals in a field of fire
Blend together to spell my name
Pale, covered me with sweat
Distorted faith in myself
Twisted perception come true
Captured in dreams connected
Spiritual decay - Still seeking
Mourn this departure - All watching
Closure to bleak matters- I'm leaving
Closure to bleak matters- I'm leaving
Coming of morning - Returning