Without is the new form of breath,
Without this presence, set of mind,
Without stumbling to death, I try,
Without this addiction, I am blind.
I fall into the void where your eyes lied,
And lied and lied...
And fall and fall... 
Until it's all without, my sanity.
Without is my new religion,
Blasphemous one have you become,
When without faith, cast-away like anyone,
Hollow hatred, pumping through viens,
Like wires, running beneath my skin,
Controling--contorting as my final sin.
Until I hit rock bottom, and will cry,
Without a heart to bleed, I'll just die.