Split Second - Edge Of Dawn

The mind’s a fragile thing

The blade slid through her skin

Is this worth fighting for?

A burning shelter

Watch in awe

A cozy prison

Like a house built on quicksand

Tired of fighting friend and foe

My love

Shards of glass, ripping flesh

Reflecting the light

In a million colours

Beautiful yet deadly projectiles

Slow-motion movements

Embraced by the undertow

The colours disappear

Calming shadows

Soothing darkness

Raging silence

Black-out

The mind’s a fragile thing

The blade slid through her skin

Some things can never be undone

Are unforgiven

The world went silent

And the ground became the sky

Sinking deep, drowning in

Red liquid