I fell down from humble heaven
One notch down from lucky seven...

I see them walking briskly past...
Those wretches...they have no idea how close they...

Forget everything I said about being Eden...
The transformation has yet to incur...

Some write on me...
Some leave me blank...

This is not my life.
This is not my soul...

I think of all the words I wrote
And wonder where I was...

So subtle the silence within your mind...
It seeks to choke your life...

Must you make my life so long?
What have I done that was so wrong...

Curses be gone...
I strive to make my anger known...

Tripped...
Faded...

I must have been more...
Nothing left to give...

My empty betrothed...
You ask to run away...