Awake now and it feels like the rest. Are all sleeping sound. Afraid now 'cause I hear. How the broken are weeping aloud. The blame now is shifting away. From the guilty and proud. A shame how I can't find a way. To be healthy with quiet mind. Now it seems like I'm dying. I can't cure the morbid fascination it seems. But I know I'm denying to go. I can't find the love and admiration I need. There is no use in trying. I can't cure the mental aggravation in me. But it feels like I'm dying alone. I ache so for the respite. I find in my weakness I'm drowned. It takes oh so long for denial to breach this mind. So rake now your nails. Down the backs of the faithless enshroud. And break down the ones. Who deny you your greatness thy will be done. Now it seems like I'm dying. I can't cure the morbid fascination it seems. But I know I'm denying to go. I can't find the love and admiration I need. There is no use in trying. I can't cure the mental aggravation in me. But it feels like I'm dying alone. Now it seems like I'm dying. I can't cure the morbid fascination it seems. But I know I'm denying to go. I can't find the love and admiration I need. There is no use in trying. I can't cure the mental aggravation in me. But it feels like I'm dying alone