Self-Inflicted Violence - Comfort In Insomnia
Theres something in insomnia
Leading us to isolation,
A solitary comfort
A peace of mind
Tormenting, us to servive
It will kill my life
And take over
Lacking guidance to prosper
Devoid of this personality
Falling into pattens
Which are non-productive
Floating upon the sky
Insanity has stripped me
Down to the core
Insomnia
Less is more
Sleepless awake
Felt numb in sight
Blinded by light
Let it devour me
Letras Self-Inflicted Violence