Endless bodies grasp to fit a piece into the puzzle    nothing fits and confusion slits the throat    Under these eyes tears turn to blood,       reaching for escape, dead to the end       The ruins of mans last will, as the dead serve temptation, use excuse for the abuse    Shadows turn into demons, once again dead,    falling into step one behind the rest    Depth in closed eyes ignorance resolved, wounds bleed, old scars allowed to breathe       Following into cycle after cycle falling behind, self-righteous losing conscious of consequence    When the clouds burn and our souls erode inside the blood runs so cold    Solution taken, looking for salvation, nothing to help if one can’t help itself