Shapes Silent and static There's nothing here but the white It scares me to close my eyes This is not how I dreamed It's not how I had hoped Let me scream I can't even speak My mind is a storm My body is a void And all who enter now (return to white)
Must fall past this heart (there are no sides) Bound in the flow (only direction) That slowly bleeds ahead (and destination) To where silence is king Pain will be no more Touch will be no more Fear will be no more Love will be no more