Manly, he hold the pieces of the shuttered glasses
Averting to see the light, as he close his eyes to see the pain
Never he knew his blood filled the glowing glasses
Until his heart burnt this nightmare ashes
Emerging now to glow more of this shining diamonds
Leaving the wounds of his bloody hands of thy savage crystals
Carrying the box into the raging and angry water
Revising the burnt agony of the bitter memory
Underneath the darkness, buried six feet under
Zipped with holy kiss holding the rope of our promise, until the time has stopped running
