I reach for the corner and those bricks with touch so cool,
my forehead bashing into the moment as thoughts do rule,
the water boils my flesh and pushes me further into my head,
here I can exist with a moment's pause, as hunger does spread.

My senses scream with agony as the beast in me do roam,
clawing at the boundaries of reality escaping this silent dome,
I feel the water hit like million nails piercing my body so nude,
inside the mind I do all those things I cannot do because it's rude.

The past cannot be unwritten and people have their fate and will,
and I feel my inspiration growl wanting to be fed through another kill,
I hunt for the thrill; I live by the flame and hide it all behind masked eyes,
I kiss not to tell; I break all too well and feel the rage under seldom skies.

My mask does forever change; my heart is a wildfire that cannot be tamed,
all your faces burns deep into the flesh and is there forever framed
but I grow tired, shed skin; let the symbiosis slowly begin,
and only a reflection is what you might hope to win.

I'm a villain not for me but for you as conscious actions create flow,
people do good when all stay dualistic in the time that always grow,
I bleed for my sins and torture myself so the Lord will me forgive,
and perhaps one day I can breathe again and find my life to live.