The Bipolar Disorder Project - A Whisperer in Darkness
Rude awakeningThe scratching of my voice stiching your eyes awake
Every damned moment, choking on your spirit
Clawing out its head through your throat
Trapped between the sheets
As terror wraps around
Your puny fragile bones
Twisting your reality
Floating in a kaleidoscope
Relentless pulsing nightmares
A sickened ghost awaits you
Seeping out with blood shot eyes
Dear mother crying in the bedroom
Dear daughter raising up her own tomb
Dear father locked inside the study
Dear lover, do you have anybody?
Into the night poor Anna would weep
These foreign thoughts have troubled her beauty sleep
Her willpower dwindles, it comes undone
With a last breath from the dark one she starts to run
Rude awakening
Sink inside the hidden shadow
Blooming a monster from decay
Tearing of your heavy halo
Dear mother crying in the bedroom
Dear daughter raising up her own tomb
Dear father locked inside the study
Dear lover, do you have anybody?
Into the night poor Anna would weep
These foreign thoughts have troubled her beauty sleep
Her willpower dwindles, it comes undone
With a last breath from the dark one she starts to run
Far away from home
That night
Young Anna ran away
Fading out of sight
To find the light of day
That night
She had forsaken herself
Not knowing what was right
She found her way to me
We swayed throughout the dark
Free
Beautiful lover
She left wearing my mark
No one can see
How the shadows love Anna
Written by:
Robert Cotoros
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