Endless bodies grasp to fit a piece into the puzzle
nothing fits and confusion slits the throat
Under these eyes tears turn to blood,

reaching for escape, dead to the end

The ruins of mans last will, as the dead serve temptation, use excuse for the abuse
Shadows turn into demons, once again dead,
falling into step one behind the rest
Depth in closed eyes ignorance resolved, wounds bleed, old scars allowed to breathe

Following into cycle after cycle falling behind, self-righteous losing conscious of consequence
When the clouds burn and our souls erode inside the blood runs so cold
Solution taken, looking for salvation, nothing to help if one can t help itself