My heart beats. Echoes into the cold streets.
Where nightmares and darkness begin to meet.
I can see it coming. The bright lights begin to fade.
Into the darkness I hear the steps.
Hard on the cold floor.
They come closer. I can see them coming.
Their eyes burn red with rage from pain.
Their faces so scarred, they look like hell.
But they're there. They're always there.
Every which way I turn, I cant find a way out of this hole.
Theres no more light at the end of the tunnel.
I wonder along a empty highway.
I have a heart, and its full, of empty promises, and broken dreams.
