Struggling madly
to break free of restraints...

Tried to fix things
tried to make things right...

Thorns and needles
stuck inside him...

The minions of darkness
encroaching on light...

Cold pallor
flesh torn...

A white rose
on a gravestone...

Insanity and madness
dissipate in a thick fog...

Sitting in a cell
chained down...

Dark night
cold air...

Day after day he thinks of her
wondering if she feels the same way...