on my way home
it's pouring down my tears
flooding my eyes for years
years of constant fears
shriek of terror in my ears
and the anxiety that crawls in
all over my decayed skin
I'ma carve it out
there's no doubt
I just need to cut deep
enough - I'm a creep
a few more steps up the ridge
no more pain in this glitch
I'm living day by day
my fix is on the way
thunders roar
down the shore
from crimson clouds
numbing shouts
of my crimson thoughts
chocking knots
as I walk, walk alone
on my way home