Whisper to me, death does so
Loving pain, he won't let go...

The blood can seep from the parched skin
A solid kiss goodbye...

Torn to shreds
My heart is so...

Don't be afraid of happiness and sadness
From the mind they derive...

How wonderful the knife seems
So powerful and tame...

Cherry blossoms at seasons end
Refusing my touch, they seem to end...

I shine ever so brightly
The gleam wavers before seen...

For every step to your happiness
You seem to take a fall...

Paranoia has got me living in the city of dreams
In which men are controlled like puppets from...

Pushing torn hearts through waded mountains
On an island drenched from tears...

Start the sound of this gentle muse
Let it surround my empty brain...

Share me your stories of love and hope
Sit down, kick back, pick up the bong and smoke...