Who dares to judge the lonely, who dares to...
Who dares to hold them in contempt, who dares to...

With hollow hearts, sightless eyes, crushed souls...
Vacant expressions, thoughtless minds, empty...

My wakeful hours seem infinite in their absolute...
Seeking respite in the darkness of one's obviously...

Your expressions to me are, of complete adoration,
Your love for me as fixed, as an age old...