Dry my years have become
There is no tears only dust...

Let my try to explain how i feel and why i do
The words i choose are closest to my heart...

Wondering if the light will every return
Waiting for happiness to surface...

There was a time when i could look into the day...
A time when i looked forward to the next day and...

Rush of fire and flight under the lyrics of my...
Music is one of two outlets i let out in...

The words i write
Are built on pain...

Feelings of loneliness are running deep
Insanity is the feeling that has since followed...

I find it hard to put my feelings
Into the words that are in my head...

The curvature of your beauty
Enchanted my mind...

Please let me reclaim
Some sort of sanity...

Tall are the orders
Deep within me they dwell...

Tear at me my worthless dreams
Awaken every night...