I tore open my skin
so you could enter my veins,
Gave you my eyes
so you could see your own chains,
I was standing at the window looking out for the train,
Then i looked inside and it started to rain,
Through tunnels and doors
you ached you'd be free,
The doors lead to walls
and the labyrinth leads to me- N

The door doesn't lead to freedom, just another room-N

i tore open my skin
to have you enter my veins
gave you my eyes
so you could look at your chains-N

you are sitting naked on shifting sand,
a dream and a memory in each hand,
you mirror a mirage moving alone,
you call out but it is gone,
the road that brought you here
is dragging you back
the light you thought was near
is fading to black-N

The night is done
Gone with the wind of the first sun
Dreams on ice, the river crossed twice
I want to be alone with me
A transparent layer in history-N

arches to ashes, doors to dust
blood resembles the colour of rust-N

I was crowded in the corner at the farthest end of far,
Caging in memories of a future past the bars-N