The Walls are talking to me Again , Blaming me for every mistake that I've made , and in the Deepest Black of my Darkest thoughts , They Haunt me with their Whiteness .
Nowhere to run , Nowhere to hide ... Walls are closing in ...
There's no Right or Wrong , There are only Black and White , Depends which side you are on , But in the End , you Realize what you have done.
In this shimmering Night , Under an Ominous Light , I found myself with thoughts of Fright ... and keep wondering why , this Silence is Departing You ... and ... I
