Kavarria

A thousand bloody fingers     scritch scritch scritch behind my eyes hide from the silence fill the spaces with forsaken idle words the night smells of death and insanity but the sun is rising who calls my name? ignore it can't get lost in the dark I'm held accountable for every idle word even those spoken in silence to the sun try to find a way out of the silence without getting lost in the dark day after day and the bloody fingers always     scritch scritch scritch behind my eyes