• Waking cold shivering pain,
    Yelling out a single name,
    Twisting turning rolling down.
    Crying out against the sound

    Ripping tearing shredding thoughts,
    In your mind the body rots,
    Screaming crying mournful tears,
    Finally after all the years,

    Burning hot boiling flame,
    Yet another simple game,
    Running jumping falling crawling.
    the blade inside does the sawing

    Breaking crushing shattering blame,
    leaving another soul to claim,
    Failing falling simmering shame,
    Yes you are the one to blame.