In sickness and in health
poverty and in wealth...

You can always say,
"It will be better tomorrow," right...

Hope seeps like a fallen angel;
Crawling, lurking...

Guitar, my canvas
Society is my paint...

How did I forget
The sound of a smile...

The calm sleepless nights
Impervious to feeling...

When the light fades to dark
Then the truth can be seen...

Looking for someone who bleeds like me
Filling a void, a hole, left empty...

I just want to feel alive
Hungry for life, flesh decay...

Tear out my heart
I hope to never return...

Underneath the wings of darkness,
There is protection from the light...

I wake up with a weight in my chest
I tell myself it's all for the best...