Slowly walk away
Hoping to feel again...

He loves his fallen angel,
with a name as sweet as...

A shell of the old me.
Pain has made me this way...

I sliently lay the blood red rose, upon your grave
hoping not to disturb your slumber...

Shrouded in mystery
In shadow I roam...

I cut,
I cry...

A misunderstood angel.
Still beautiful...

A wild creature searching
Yellow eyes piercing the night...

I see things that aren't there...
Flashes of memories I long to forget...

Turn up the volume
The monsters still play...

U-nlike most men
N-ever doubted your strength...

But how can i not think of the time he's gone
I know I wont make it, I cant live on...