Its when the Blackness comes to get you
And take you far away
Nobody wants to love you
And listen to what you say
Its when the Blackness wants to kill you
And you readily reply
Giving you its weapons
Patiently waiting for you to die
Its when you want it the most
The Blackness seems to tease
Giving you fake weapons
That float along the breeze
He likes to see this torment
He likes to see this terror
He likes to see you sweat
When you try to look in the mirror
But when you look
You see no reflection
Because you lost your heart
Your love, your longing affection
All you see is blackness
Cold empty blackness
And all you want
Is to get away