• Confrontation
    Underwent
    Hole in my stomach
    An empty pit
    Sour feelings
    Blind pursuit
    My soul is drained
    Mind feels used
    Nothing left
    Echoing screams
    Curses repressed
    Endless streams
    Stabbing pain
    Heart will stop
    Going numb
    Pressure drops
    Beating floor
    Gasping breath
    Dying now
    Sorrow regress