I am empty.
Can't you see my crimson tears?
To me you are nothing but a creeping shadow.
You never seem to see me crying.
My remaining burning hatred.
I'm blinded by your darkness.
All I see now is your creeping darkness.
It seems all I can still hear is your words that are empty.
Every message, every word makes my rising hatred burn.
I can still feel your black tears.
Can anyone stop me from crying?!
From my madness?!
Falling into my shadows.
The following shadows.
I still feel your heart filling with darkness.
Again, I am still crying.
Each day is like another empty one.
I'm realizing the one who can stop me from crying is the one who started the tears.
Stop sending me those words of fake affection! Before I fill you with my hatred!
The last time we spoke, you seemed to be crying.
My hatred still rises.
The feeling of being empty.
Your lasting lingering shadows.
Am I out of your world of darkness?
My endless dry tears.
My endless tears.
Gone, and along with my sad crying.
You're ceasing darkness.
Though my anger I still bare.
Moreover, ill hope you will stop your wandering shadows, and break these chains that held me to you.
Ever since our last words and your last touch...
I have been empty and broken.
Now the tables turn on you
and you are shedding my empty tears.
Since then your shadows have been crying, and now your very own darkness shows my hatred.
