Dreams
Chains...
(Why is it always chains?)
Driven through the palms of his hands.
(The hands of guilt)
Eyes bloodshot and sleepless
(Eyes that have seen too much)
His voice quiet and shaky
(A voice wanting to cry out)
Those he loves
(Those he cherishes)
Walking towards their deaths
(Deaths not meant for any)
The voice of another
(The voice of the devilish one)
Speaking in joy, in happiness
(Twisted joy and happiness)
His heart heavy
(Heavy with sorrow, guilt, pain)
Not wanting to bear anymore
(Just too much for him)
His body shaking
(Furious with the devilish one)
Words falling from his mouth
(Promises of pain, to the devilish one)
"Salvation...Yours doesn't look so good,"
(His mouth, now creeping into a smirk)
"Should have killed me when you had the chance."
(A hidden promise, seemingly impossible)
The chains broken
(A promise meant to be kept)
Chains...
(Why is it always chains?)
Driven through the palms of his hands.
(The hands of guilt)
Eyes bloodshot and sleepless
(Eyes that have seen too much)
His voice quiet and shaky
(A voice wanting to cry out)
Those he loves
(Those he cherishes)
Walking towards their deaths
(Deaths not meant for any)
The voice of another
(The voice of the devilish one)
Speaking in joy, in happiness
(Twisted joy and happiness)
His heart heavy
(Heavy with sorrow, guilt, pain)
Not wanting to bear anymore
(Just too much for him)
His body shaking
(Furious with the devilish one)
Words falling from his mouth
(Promises of pain, to the devilish one)
"Salvation...Yours doesn't look so good,"
(His mouth, now creeping into a smirk)
"Should have killed me when you had the chance."
(A hidden promise, seemingly impossible)
The chains broken
(A promise meant to be kept)
