The day my mind forgives your sins,
The day I forgive you for everything...

See my eyes, empty in despair,
look inside, find nothing there...

Faded memories remain.
Do you ever think of me...

Hollow hero of help,
Be my friend...

Knowing that your lips will never press against...
Knowing that your hands will never caress my body...

This is just a vent, a realistic venting of my...
Perfect imperfections haunt my memories...

Past fades,
Mistakes made...

Cut,
Blood slides...

Water cascades like last seasons winter,
Wounds sting like lodged splinters...

I'm screaming,
But you only hear whispers...

Laying there the man in black comes 'round,
Many souls fierce and tired he has found...

Quietly she sleeps,
Quietly the night creeps...