He watches me through the glass
looking at me as I pass...

A black butterfly so beautiful and rare
Its blackness received from fear...

Sadness
complete destitute...

Slip Away
into the darkness...

Imagination
thoughts flowing through your mind...

Walking on this path
I see dark shadows all around...

Walking on this path
full of shadows and secrets...

This pain rips through me
like a razor run across tender skin...

I wanna fall in love again
to feel the greatest pain ever known to mankind...

This day of thought
and night of rest...

Grab my heart, rip it out
squeeze it free it from blood...

Your love was my beautiful bouquet
full of new blooms and lovely scents...