Because killing is what we do
Because we're not controlling you...
It seems that i caved in
crumbled a wall and let you in...
She looks at him,
despising the hours...
Flickering candle
snuffed out by six callous breaths...
In the silence of a cold winter's night
A place that's bathed by pale moonlight...
The fans in the stadium scream
cheering for their team...
"You will be, the only one."
His voice never faltered, never cracked...
An innocent used
to disperse propaganda...
In the meadows, winds call your name;
listen to them clearly as trees rustle their...
At Newgrange light crept slowly forward
as the sun rose past the banks of the Boyne...
who only knows love
as fleeting as...
Those moments when we feel
word's fade leaving no trace...