A glance at the mirror -
Reflection of pain
Reopens old scars
And rushes through veins.
She thought she's an angel
Who has fallen too far,
But she's just an addict
That crawls in the dark.

Beyond the horizons
Of her sickening mind
The shadow of gray
Appears, she's blind,
Then somebody whispers,
It's almost like a prayer,
She hears the voices:
"Relax, I will stay."

Resistance is broken,
This war never ends,
Devouring ideas
That she has to defend
From the mindless creator
Who knows all her fears.
She won't survive
And drowns in tears.

"Is it all over?
Is this my verdict?"
Like a pulse in her head:
"I'm not an addict..."
Weak efforts to live
Just vanished with threat
Announced by needles:
"Too late - you're dead."

The only solution's
In painful release,
She wants it to end, but
Death likes to tease.
Cold lightning is ready
For its final cut,
She slits it and wonders:
"Wow... so much blood..."

Into the distance
She's going to fly -
One suicide soul
Like a soundless cry.
"It can't be undone,
This life had no goal..."
Just miserable thoughts of
How deep she would fall.