Falling into a river of tears.
Down, down, deeper they go.
Drowning in their fears.
As their blood starts to flow.
Aged corpses and mindless souls.
Regressions of the human mind.
Anger and madness play their roles.
As sanity they long to find.
Deep into an unknown abyss of hate.
Reasoning unfounded in the brain.
Parading in front of hell's gate.
The mental insanity of the insane.
Mourning lingers of a life once lost.
Their weary souls regain their thoughts.
Unknown is the mental cost,
Of a horrendous sin they now have bought.
Sadness and regret take their toll.
In a small house they live and do belong.
A sickness of pain was their goal.
They realize too late where they went wrong.
Too late, too late. For you are here.
Did you wonder what was to be?
The night you instilled so much fear.
Into an innocent person who came from me.
