My heart starves of emptiness,
the curse of eternal loneliness...

This blade feels soft against my skin,
My selfish sin...

These Walls just keep closing in,
My every breathe is running thin...

Warm covers
over lost lovers...

The girl that stars in this ryme
did no wrong, committed no crime...

I walk around with this cloud,
of failure over my head...

The plains are on fire tonight
We lit the grass with our arsenic...

I am a hooked fish, freshly out of water
dripping like a drenched dish towel...

The sun is setting
like a halo over the horizon...

I miss your lips
they're like candy for my soul...