Point Of Crisis
Standing in front of the mirror
An avalanche of searing emotions
Terrified and thoughtless
A subject to condemn
Feeling alone
Fearing away
Terrified and hopeless
A subject to regret
Energy of the young body
Pulsing under the mental
Closure, panicking within
Failure - the cardinal
Cause, devoid of motivation
The emptiness inside your mind
The obstacles drain you of spirit
Drain you of spirit
No thoughts, devoid of reactions
More desperation breeds
Nailing me down
It still remains
Nailing me onto this cross
The struggle inside is pathetic
There is noone, there is no word, there is no way to set me free
There is noone, there is no word, there is no way to let me be
There is noone, there is no word, there is no hope - obscurity
There is noone, there is no word, there is no ho pe - eternally
The lack of friends, to comprehend
To listen, to find caressing words
I reach my hand to the void again
The beat of the young heart condemned
There is noone, there is no word, there is no way to set me free
There is noone, there is no word, there is no way to let me be
There is noone, there is no word, there is no hope - obscurity
There is noone, there is no word, there is no hope :
No thoughts, devoid of reactions
More desperation breeds
Nailing me down
It still remains
Nailing me onto this cross