Dreaming comes easy
In my dream I never...
What if I had to die alone yesterday
while I was walking on the path of stray...
Ellie, darling, answer me
Do you feel anything...
Breath, in, out
It's not the time to cry...
Sometimes it is more peaceful
to create physical pain, to see the blood...
Needles once used for protection,
are drawing themselves closer to my soul...
Sorrow sits a lonely friend
waiting for my quick return...
Such unease has captured my soul
Hidden in a dim and smoky cavern...
Those lovely razor blade kisses,
Are what I adore...
Life is forever changing,
black and white turns grey...
Forever lost,
Forever gone...
You said that time would heal my pain
So just hold on til tomorrow...