She draw a line

Of a fake brightness

Now it's all lost

Hopelessly,

Lost inside.

Get up;

Grab the felling

Of a simple thought

That had started to fly,

High, in the sky of pain.

Put yourself alive

Wake up before you fall

And try to multiply

Pain versus fear;

The root of all the dust 

That's lost inside.

But now you don't give up

And ironically state:

"I can relate all stuff

That I'd inhaled"

"That's true? 'Cuz you look a bit pale..."

Don't fall asleep

Don't try to deny

Wake up and lie

To yourself, to me,

To the freakin' bed

And call me, ruthlessly,

The lost-one,

The amazing creep!

Did you felt the blood

Running down from your nose

Or was the stains in the sheets

Previewing your falling skin?

Now you nose's bleeding the ground

Taking an incredible sound

Of a hollow beat

That started in your heart.