I just wanna scream
scream at me...

To forget to remember
is to be foolish...

I see his warm face
Every morning when...

Thousands upon thousands
yet such a small place...

Enters loudly, and obnoxiously
a young woman with a bubbly personality...

My reverse hidden in the mirror
Eyes shadowed...

From death and despair we fall,
Chaos's fire burns brightly...

The joy of being a child
A rush of memories...

They are white diamonds in the midnight sky
Their hearts burning with raging blue fire...

A strange restlessness
A sense of deluded happiness...