PATTERNS - Deadwinter

What i feel to not deceive

The mark has been left on me

Leave, i let myself bleed

Trying not to believe

My thoughts and how i perceive

My own defeat

Broken glass

Shattered

On the floor beneath me

Skeleton key

Somethings here

Creeping

I can feel it breathing

I can feel it reaching

I can feel it present in my shadow

Patterns of love

Underneath the moonlight

Ulterior thoughts

Try to keep head your right