Lying restlessly on the floor
Listening to the clock ticking second by second...

I am a thorn on the rose of life
I seep through your skin, cut you within...

She's as fragile as glass
So avoid throwing stones...

Lost in my illusions
As memories coruscate in my mind...

Rage spits all over him
His face covered in hate...

Your bitter taste resonates on my tongue
Your black soul never forgotten...

Screams echo across the sky
The dark, misty, troubled sky...

You told me the things I wanted to hear
Naively, I believed you like a child...

Exterior seems so simple, so concrete
So complacent and complete, so impeccable and...

Everyone longs to wrestle with fate
Many try to surpass their due date...

Flashy, silky, satin cloth,
Embellishing all that is me...

A whisper is heard from a distance
A man's eyes turn toward the sound...