What's hope made of
It seem it's made of air...

The infliction of my addiction
has no exemption of redemption...

You ripped the flower from the ground
and tore out the petals once bound...

He opens the door and it's new place.
The door vanishes leaving empty space...

It greets me with hello.
Death is no goodbye...

Hell is but a simile;
we compare the world to Hell...

Our hearts are being juxtaposed.
Mine is open. Yours is closed...

Written for Tom late last night in my bed with a...

With all the sadness in his eyes
They can't see what is inside...

This was a collab with Rammy. XD AKA...
I did the first part, he did the second, then I...

The light echos as noise burns bright,
and I witness all abstract things unite...

My mind is having hiccups as I recall the past.
These echos of the concept will forever last...