I live in this palace made from marble and gold,
It's huge and wonderful like a fairytale being...
Tiny little fractures.
Step by step, he walks a lonely twisted road...
Not your soul mate
Weren't brought together by Fate...
I walk this path oh so many times,
i find myself lost at times, and others...
What is life?
Is it an account...
I trace the image in my mind,
Of how it all began...
Give me a subject I can sink my teeth into.
The fresh, juicy, pulp of Fate...
Walk down this road traveled often
Growing older your resolve may soften...
My body doesn't grow in all these colors
But the mind- it keeps on pushing...
(Collab with Dream Angel)
Once upon a time, in a country far, far away...
We always scream to stop the war
but do we realize stop the war wont solve...
Entering a bitter shock, compressed; eyes...
Revive me written in red upon my chest, surrounded...