My eyes turn to glass
My fingers turn to ice...

Her eyes glisten
like dew on the morning flower...

There is a man who had his heart torn apart
he had loved someone so much...

The feel of rotting flesh,
the atrocious smell...

Another one long distance,
though in the same time zone...

As the flames flare in his eyes
he can smell the terror in their soul...

I pray and pray
i wish and wish...

My feelings for you
are so extreme...

The dancing flames
movement so graceful...

Met a girl,
Awesome as can be...

Why fight each other??
Why judge someone on their colour...

Rain drips down your body
like you are an extension of its beauty...