Self-Implosion کے بول

Down on my knees in front of a twisted reflection Floating on the edge of the abyss once again Where are the arms that used to hold me? Where? Where was the point of no return? The space begins to withdraw into itself I want to close my eyes, never coming back again, I don´t belong here Cold sweat, sleepless every night, blood injected eyes, existence is what I despise Suffocation, burning from inside, bleakness This gnawing inner state-of-being is all I am Self-Implosion Confined to this darkened cell Staring at the void Crushed by the weight of existence Every night I fall with my exposed guts Losing touch with this world Despair begins once more I cease to exist If I could disappear It’s a long way down to the vacuity Where was the point of no return?