• Left him lying on the floor
    ripping out the strings
    from the pulsing motivation
    he knows what I mean
    breaking all ties
    with whatever I had left
    running at the door
    dripping from my hands
    the paint of my revenge
    clear poison running down my face
    this what caused me to much pain
    no more time
    no more moments to waste
    runaway with what I had left
    they took me away
    found me in my silence
    dream or no dream
    I did what I needed