The Diarist - Divinity

Relentlessly, skip past the black stains of yesterday

Push through the pages of that’ve plagued my mind

My reflection: a shadowed solitude

A stranger in my own home

Enraged

I’m strangled

I read through the lines

Begging to find

One answer decides

Dear Diary, I’ve lied

Rip it apart, before it sets into consciousness

Surrounded by the thought of «becoming»

My deception: empty reflection

Traveling all alone

Enraged

I’m strangled

I read through the lines

Begging to find

One answer decides

Dear Diary, I’ve lied (to all)

I’ve cried (for none)

I swear (to you)

I swear I’ll burn you alive

I swear (to you)

I swear I’ll burn you alive