Laying here in an empty space,
Far from sanity and god's good grace,
No one can rescue me from this horrid place,
Blood pumping through my vains,
Thoughts running through my brain,
My heart is beating like every other day,
My body like a flame will eventually die out one day,

Laying here with alot on my mind,
It's dark and scary,
It's hard to breathe,
It's like a jail cell were no air and light can penetrate the prison walls,
A demond comes in with his burning red horns,
Chaos he causes,
Torture he brings,
If things aren't done to the standard he needs,
He devours your free will and feeds on the dreams you wish to someday be,

Im in the demonds lair not far from the devil's house,
And there i lay in the burning melting pot,
Like a bird from hell,
He watches over me,
Watches every move i make and every word i speak,
Happiness must be seen but it cannot be felt,
This is the life i live,
In a dark empty space,
There is no air,
No light to be seen,
My heart hurts as i try to breathe,
Im going insane and no one can see,
Not even the demond because of his selfish needs,

My morals are gone,
My thoughts are lost,
And escape is what i truly want,
I wanna leave and never to be seen,
But there is one thing that keeps me here,
It's my girl and the light she brings,
Giving what the demond takes,
And healing what the demond burns,
This is the pain,
And life i go through from day to day,
I dont know how much longer ill be able to take,
How much longer my girl will be able to give,
But if that day comes,
To a place ill go,
Where many have been,
High above the clouds up on west gate brigde,
The devil will be by my side as i take the leap,
A little hop and the devil ill greet