The feeling of death,
lingers in the midst...
The morning comes quickly
Seems minutes ago I closed my eyes...
Hours later I stop crying
And determinedly wipe my eyes...
I try to run
Yet my feet won't move...
One thousand years on earth,
So shall be thy sentence...
Girls in black dresses,
wearing red lace...
A promise,
fading and dying...
Violins mourn for the dead...
You can find the meaning of life
In the reflection of your knife...
Sometimes reality is too much to bear
And when I'm intoxicated I gain the ability not to...
Whoever said Love was nice lied
but im never so sorry i tried...
My world is crashing down,
And I cant hold it on my sholders...