hold my hand as i fall, when darkest clouds are gathered above
hiding the dying sun, of hope and life that now are gone

seems so breathless, seems so lifeless
faded soul, surrendered to darkness

whispering wind blows, blows my candle
the end is close, i cannot handle
depression that brings
razorblade slashing wrists

now leave, for i am lost
a distant shadow, abandoned ghost
bathed with gloomy blooded rain
that numbs mind and heart, that kills the pain

seems so breathless, seems so lifeless
faded soul, surrendered to darkness

whispering wind blows, blows my candle
the end is close, i cannot handle
depression that brings
razorblades