
Satan is that you?
Down
My violent mood swings peak
And my hands are as heavy as rocks
I have no time and no space
I am falling behind
Just take me homeMy patience has all run out
And I feel like yelling; - it is too much
I have abandoned all charm and all grace
I have fallen behind
There is no godThe night is cursed
Loud and blurred
Still it rains
It rains like hell
Rain on empty shellsScreaming voices
Ring in my ears
I don’t want to know their names