Ghosts of the mind

Hearing ghosts in the dark

While i run and hide

Three shots in the heart

Could you read my mind

Silent screams underneath

As i break the light

Rest in peace to my soul

While i free my mind

So haunted by these memories that scream

That drip underneath a soul of a man who breathed

Bleeding by the confusion from a wasted mind

Destroyed all alone by these wounds that bind

Feeling so consumed by these tears i fight

Twisted by the convictions from these years inside

So it must be the reason why I question my mind

Because all i ever felt was the hurt by people’s broken lies

Driven by the darkness as i cage the beast

Focused by the noise inside my speach

You will never meet what i locked away

You could never fathom what i kept at bay