Their love is out of the question,
if one might touch you...
The lovers can destroy the meaning behind a word,
make it so perfectly shattered...
He can whisper silently,
lips moving, no sound...
Droplets of your sour blood collect and form a...
you stand above your gray dead body just starring...
I take my empty canvas
And I wash my ready brush...
When we go
Down to where we belong...
I'M begging for forgiveness,
upon your disgrace...
Her screams echoed through
the streets...
Thinking,
Everyday there's always the acts...
I cant take the blade!
as i lay on the floor dead for as it seems...
Saturation of heart and soul,
In a pool of madness; Betrayal...
I could tell you
that I love you...