Nor do I wake up screaming.

Because of such haunted dreams.

I do not pull the blade swift across skin.

I do not hope it slices deep.

I do not fear the darkness.

I do not shudder at complete silence.

I do not hide myself from life.

I do not hide myself from prying eyes.

I do not tremble in fear of unseen shadows.

Therefore.

I must not be in pain.

Your wrong.

For hidden deep beneath.

I am alway...