Cold Chamber

sitting in a hollow corner
gripping the handle with a heart thats scorn
Nobody can understand
this world, my life is nothing more then a grain of sand

close your eyes, open wide, place the led inside...pull it back, fall limber, nothing there to remember

Watch the smoke, lift from the eye of death,
coldness settling, inside a murmur of rest
ending it, is simple to me
living it, makes it hard to be
cold chamber...will you set me free

If I reached for you....
Would you reach back
If I loved you too
Would you cut me some slack

If I was alive, could I be
If you was dead, I would see
Now that I'm gone, My eyes are shut
your still looking, at the heart you cut

wake up, from my insecurity
realizing, that even my pain cant really kill me
Ive seen my own death, through my own eyes
as I lay awake now, I can realize

Suicide is an escape route for the weak at heart
my life has been tempted, from the very start
Nothing else to phase me, nothing left to burn
Now, I shall walk my path of life, and take all the turns