My eyes are red and puffy.
My throat is burning and sore...
Each and every call was answered
with a machine or a, "Sorry."...
Broken Glass,
Strings and Rags...
At three o'clock, he left for work,
and they could finally breathe...
You broke that promise
I was never sure you'd made...
We're so much alike.
It kills me when I do...
**Note: I am sorry for any historical inaccuracy...
When I finished school, I joined the reserve...
I see potential.
You're naked and empty...
Sometimes I feel uneasy
just as I rest my tired head...
Tortured homes,
chains and bones...
We had no choice but to run away.
My comrade and I hid all night until day...
Sparkling chests all in a line
creatures from another time...