Black is a colour as dark as night
White is a colour that is very light...
Dreams are evil, asleep and awake
While asleep they are just fake...
How taunting is this day, which is meant for love
but to me another sign that I'm hated above...
Each breath I take, it wracks my lungs
In torment, bittersweet...
I feel the reaper's sweet caress drift around my...
And feel that now would be the time that i should...
Cold fingers close around my heart,
stopping it mid-beat...
Each and every time i hear it
Leaves another painful slit...
The beauteous view laid out before
The sight could make a dead heart soar...
No, you're wrong, you can't be right
No way will I give up this fight...
As I watch the sun out through the glass
I wish not to step out onto the grass...
My heart has betrayed me yet again
By drawing me down this way...
Roaming through a wasteland, swimming through...
Reaching for a helping hand, that just isn't there...