It is the fate of the kind
If they wish it to be...
Heaven said to me it missed
Then asked from me a tender kiss...
Righteous men cannot rest
Cannot laugh in light no more...
Death is not the end
It's just a change that mends...
Falling into the darkness
Spinning out of control...
Time passes has I said question every waking...
On Black Tears of Blood streaming down my white...
As I look up, the night sky
I ask an angel who resembles of me...
I could lay down,
watch the clouds fall...
I'm done, defeated
Carbon dioxide decreasing...
Her universe is tilted to the rising moon,
lighting up the walls of her dismay...
Screaming raged throughout the hallways—
a lonely voice which scratched the walls...
In dark dark fumes of flames
In dark caves of no promises...