Escort...
Its damp and hazy with too much smoke in the air...

Estranged everywhere inside thee,
Thy heart trembles because it cannot perceive...

Thy long forged torment has clung to thy marrow,
A desperate attempt of vindication, yet thought...

I cry out for some sort of release,
Please take this anguish away, so I may have some...

In death do thy part with such sweet sorrow,
Freedom of agony, and these horrid visions of...

Do you believe in “True Love?”
A love that withstands any torture or sorrow...