The light hits against the windows glass,
the streams of light are muggy and damp...

A story untold by simple matter.
One of hurt and pain and corrupted flow...

Friends are forever and friends are for always.
Do you remember when we met...

Can you hear the click?
Can you see the flash...

Everything would be easier if I could forget.
I could forget...

Go out on a limb,
Wearing your heart on your sleeve...

The jaded thrill of pain,
The cascading sheets if red...

A legend was once tole,
of a love divine and old...

Kissing the shapeless faces
Of children crying so deep within...

This is the way it is
Drowning myself in sorrows...

Scarlet stains within the night
Marks the beauty...