Visions کے بول

Visions A heavy burden lies on my soul. My hands are numb, my face is cold. My heart aches from the pain inside of me. Why couldn't this have just gone away? Depression, pain, is all I feel. My muscles lock, I drop to a kneel. The room is spinning, so very fast. Flashes in my eyes, visions from the past. You never listened To anything that I said Maybe you'll listen, Now that I'm dead.