The splintered concrete walls are slowly closing in around me,
Here is where i feel Electricity within my veins,
Red rivers on the tiled floor were once astounding,
Everybody's gone but still i can't escape the pains,

I am a filthy granite island floating through a sparkling Sea of shattered grimy glass,
i've seen the world for what it is and now i know - it's all a farce,

Never can they know and to none can i confide,
Only iron bars will ever know me and mine icy empty touch,
Ethers, wavy liquid fabrics, Send me elsewhere as my guide,
Corrosion on the ceiling and the hungry needles make me dance upon a crutch,

Another notch upon the wall upon the which the traitor insects crawl,

Petals forged in coal will wilt and grow anew,
I breath at night the secret essence of a blackened smoke that's slowly drenched in morning dew,

Nails casting shadows longer than the whispers of the blood-stained iron grate,
Grainy film tapes wrap around my broken heart strings by the blackened bile of my seething hate,

Here I stand within the Malevolent circle of their gaze - writhing without so much as a worm's breath.