Flashes metal, streaks of shine
Midnight black, cold as ice...
Sick of looking for an answerer
I'm tired of waiting for this crap to settle...
My stainless steel butterfly.
Cut me deep, bleed me dry...
My tears they aren't helping.
I don't even know why shedding them...
When can I stop?
Fighting hard...
I lay down, through day and night
I feel nothing but the changing light...
It's midnight,
The sky outside is black...
My wrist is bleeding
my eyes searching you face...
I know that you will track me here
By this stream where my words freely flow...
On an angel's wings she flies far away
She is the girl with nothing left to say...
I call apond the north, south, east
To make this storm big and best...
I used to be able to see
Before someone gouged my eyes...