Mercy is for the Free

My torment doesn't know no full stop
I don't get looked after at the end
The day, the night, no difference
Whatever the sun may say

24 hours, a week, I don't care
It's all the same blank page
Now the pen in my hand aint writing
The words I want to say

Sleep, Awake it's the silence
Of outside and inside my head
That's terrifies me to witness
The past that I cannot save.