"Travesty and Her Sting"

Silence,

Slowly slipping into me,

My enemy,

Draining out my will to speak,

I cannot sleep,

I will not sleep,

With the enemy.

It's a Monday,

Just another day to me,

Can't find the will to breathe.

Yet painfully I feel the sting.

Just another day to me,

Everything's the same routine,

With these demons that dwell in me.

I feel the sting so painfully.

Silence

Can you wake me,

From this tragedy,

Can you take me,

From these memories.

Can't shake me,

From these wicked dreams,

Haunting me,

So vividly,

My crying only makes a scene.

Is it Monday?

Just another day to me,

Still can't find the will to breathe.

Yet painfully I feel the sting

Just another day to me,

Sick of this old routine,

And these demons that dwell in me,

Are haunting me,

I feel their sting.

Silence

Will you wake me

From this tragedy?

Will you take me

From these memories?

Please shake me,

From my wicked dreams,

Their haunting me,

So vividly,

I try to scream,

I cannot breathe,

Poison slowly seeps in me!

It's a Monday,

Maybe a Tuesday,

Now I hear it's Friday,

Every days the same to me,

Everything's the same to me,

Looking for the will to breath,

And painfully I feel this sting.

Everything's the same to me,

Stuck in this travesty

This isn't me,

Get out of me,

Demons that I cannot see,

Have taken me,

Please set me free,

I can't be freed,

Just get a way from me.

It's a Monday,

Days don't mean a thing to me,

Everything's the same to me,

Given up the will to breathe,

Now painfully I feel the sting.