I Lay In The Darkest Room,


The Door Is Locked, At Chains I Grasp...


The Chill Runs Through My Bones


I Panic In Grief.


Oh Please Help Me Die...





The Walls Close In On My Existance





Unreal Illusions Re-appear


Darkness Increases Still...


Frozen Illusion





I Lay In The Darkest Room


As Images Appear Once More...


The Chill Runs Through My Bones


My Body Is Stiff As My Soul Departs The Earth.