THE ARMS OF SORROW

Imprisoned inside this mind. Hiding behind the empty smiles. So simple, the anguish, as it mocks me. Crawling back into the dark. Running, always running into the distance. Stop me before I bleed again. The echoes of my voice follow me down. The shadows I cast follow me down. Deeper, I'm falling into the arms of sorrow. Blindly descending into the arms of sorrow. There must be serenity. The echoes of my voice follow me down. The shadows I cast follow me down. Deeper, I'm falling into the arms of sorrow. Blindly descending into the arms of sorrow. The demon of my own design. This horror must not remain. Deeper, I'm falling into the arms of sorrow. Blindly descending into the arms of sorrow. There must be serenity. There must be deliverance. (Deeper, I'm falling) (Blindly descending)