Taste rancid stench in rotting gloom
tolling bells of impending doom...
Peaceful thoughts, slip into her mind,
As she looks around, remembering, for one last...
I look into your eyes
And darkness stares me back...
Antagonism towards quotidian eyes intumesces with...
behind denials of monochrome imperia...
Looking threw this foggy window makes me wonder,
What am I in this world...
Sometimes angels fall right out of the sky,
And heaven's clouds seem too far to fly...
I fell to this prison earth
Sentenced to eternity...
Washed up dreams on a shore of terror
Harbor no hope of erasing an error...
Take me
Hold me...
Cutting like a razor, the silence takes hold
Replacing this artificial confidence with nothing...
Your words tear me apart;
Soon there will be nothing left of me...
Breaking down from time to time
Like a schizophrenic...