Hope unknown. Sometimes just waking is surreal,

I walk right through the nameless ones.

i know that hopes unknown,

Sometimes the water feels so real,

As I walk through it fills my lungs, my god i'm drowning,

This day never seems to,

This pain never,

This day never seems to,

This rage I can not let go,

I hear them calling,

I feel them gnawing out holes,

All through flawless souls.

So alone,

Sometimes I swear that I can hear the taunting of the voiceless ones,

I fear that I alone fear those who ceased to feel that they are alone inside this place,

I am the misplaced...

This day never seems to,

This pain never,

This day never seems to,

This rage I can not let go,

I hear them calling,

I feel them gnawing out holes,

All through flawless souls.

Now every face looks familiar,

Then every face would melt away until..

now everyone, do you know my deception?