Forced to hold inside secrets untold
Of the thoughts implanted inside...

Screams echo across the sky
The dark, misty, troubled sky...

Whispering behind a tree in the forest is a man
Constantly preoccupied with the outside world...

Innocence is what\'s displayed
In the form of a woman...

Exterior seems so simple, so concrete
So complacent and complete, so impeccable and...

Everyone longs to wrestle with fate
Many try to surpass their due date...

Flashy, silky, satin cloth,
Embellishing all that is me...

Frozen in a time frame
It all remains the same...

She's as fragile as glass
So avoid throwing stones...

Lying restlessly on the floor
Listening to the clock ticking second by second...

When your heart stops
And loneliness had reached it's end...

A myriad of stories come into full view
But none of them are true...