A silence, echoing loudly in the night
I still can’t say if everything will be alright.
While the moon still in my sight,
Shows through my window tonight.

A shadows cast upon the wall
Maybe this will be my last fall.
Just one more time,
To drive down the line,
Where flesh and blood intertwine.
A feeling that once seemed fine.

My feelings, now fled
Kept in a crimson box beneath my bed.
With everything that’s been said
As I pull the hair from my head.

My blood still burns red within my veins,
There’s nothing left but just my remains.
My tattered chains drag at me feet,
While I wither and excrete.

But tonight is the last night I will fight,
To try to tell myself everything is alright.
Of this life I can’t obtain,
A feeling I can no longer sustain.

Tonight is the last night.
Tonight the moon will shine bright.
Tonight I will make everything seem alright….
Tonight.