My eyes are open time has passed
Body stiff, air is thin and eyes like glass

I want to sleep, close my eyes
Look out my window at the sea of skies
The clouds are the waves the sea is the sky
The moon is the rock which my drowned corpse swims by

Tomorrow will be an endless routine, with arms soked in blood
And hiding in the toilets crying you see
The pain ringing in my ears
The words cutting through me like butter
They won't stop, not until I am dead
This will happen to another,
And my corpse will decay over the years
While they laugh and say nasty words to me
I'm so tired, but I can't sleep
Drowning in the sea of blood, going down to the deep
Just so many words have left marks on me
I want to stop but I can't

The words they have said has made me feel iscolated
Now I am nothing, but my body will be sacred
Knowing that tomorrow I'll be dead
I don't know what will happen or even where to dread
Am I going to heaven or hell
Will I be free from this flesh-made cell?
Or will I be gone?
I guess I will find out.