A Song for the Weak

Something new? Pull the strings Not an open curtain There is no light felt shine Its a cornered mirror And I've said all i could say Always thinking to do it my way Longing for the screams of today Leave my body empty This is a song for the weak Something feeds this hollow In the darkest part inside of me It feels like dying alone Spread out a bed of stone What is there? No more crimes Echoes in my numbness Blood thickens, stiffens and stops Its a vaulted silence And I've said all i could say As i go, i am peeling my way This is all i can do every day Its goes on and on anyway This is a song for the weak Something feeds this hollow In the darkest part inside of me It feels like dying alone And turning shit to bone Spread out a bed of stone Cursed on an empty road It's the darkest part of me