House of pain

The days are endless and the nights are silent as no one hears me cry,
The tears I shed that roll down my face is actually blood from my crimson eyes,
Broken in the dark is how my soul is every night,
Slowly disappearing, fading out of sight,
My distance’s boundless, I need to vanish with out a trace,
Leave this sinister house that’s drowning me in nothing but pain,
The wind is vicious, it’s really hard to breath,
The tides are grueling, that I’m getting sucked in deep,
The reflection in the mirror changes every day,
A monster is all I see what’s transforming me is rage,
The rage I feel all over my body runs through my veins,
Mystifying my mind slowly driving me insane,
My candle is slowly burning out; my hourglass is running out of time,
Soon I’ll have a black out, forever I’ll be blind,
Surrounded in melancholy and bound in chains,
Raging out loud, saturated in bloody rain,
The beast will soon break out of his cage and it will not be tamed,
This place I call home will soon become my grave,
Angels is what I see in the deepness of my dreams,
But the truth is I leave with demons in reality,