How long have I been in this room
The nights all blend as one
Concealed, and in isolation
When will I next see the sun

I must end it, there is no other way
And so I accumulate pills given to me
Broken glass shards smuggled back to my cell
This is the night that I return to the dream

Swallowing a multitude of pills
Only numbs my sense so I clench the glass
And the shards open up my flesh
Bleeding profuse but still remain

I can hear the spirits
Calling out to me telling me that
I am now so close
To returning home

Draining my blood
I've stainеd the room
My vision begins to fade away
But still I cut deepеr in
Until I can sleep

And the shards open up my flesh
Bleeding profuse but still I remain