There is hope for you in the ropes
For those the umbilical cords forgot to choke
I see freedom in graves
It is the final call that saves
There’s light in this endless dark dream
Tired of vain, veins painfully plead
For you to say goodbye in a neat knowing note.
It’s time to be free
To leave so much behind
For the pain I feel, death will be kind
I’ve chosen to sit in a silent storm
I am a sea of endless bruises only a third eye can sea.
Tonight say goodnight, I’m slipping out of sight.
The end, a place I long to feel among.