The dying rays of the sun kiss the lake with...
The glinting blade that's in my hand I hid safely...
He creates a life for himself
with every stroke of that knife...
As the world spins around
my head spins with it...
Realms of thoughts, images lay scattered
From the pot of wonders I behold...
I've always held you,
like a fragile crystal in my hands...
You,
You were most deceiving...
These hands are strong enough to destroy
These hands can be softer that joy...
I love you so much, I can't stay away
The love you give causes my pain...
She lies because she's scared
I tell the truth because I'm strong...
Once we stood at the top
now look at were we are...
Look where we are
look how we suffer...
Space
Like this...