Wounds

Five
Five days remaining
‘till it's time
Time for you to lose your mind
Haunted by the voices
Where escape
Seems to be the only way

HOPE
That day will never come
HOPE
You’re alive and waiting home
I Hope...

Six
Six days have now passed
All these voices
Have taken away now all your tears
Escape
Is not an option
You are stuck
To a point of no return

Hope
That day will never come
Hope
You're alive and waiting home
Even if it's time to lose control
You know I ‘ll always treat your wounds