A single tear runs down her face,
An angel of light and ultimate grace...

The festering smell lingers on the winds breath,
An army of men who were once friends now dead...

Come with me and play, come with me and play.
Inside the moon, inside the moon. Is where I sit...

Both hands broken and my only way out; a ladder of...
My eternal angel looks upon it all and can only...

All the things that have past me are gone,
It went a lot quicker then I could've sworn...

Out of the dark and into the light,
My goals and the things I pursue insight...

Self realisation,
Of the implication...

Lying still on the cold, hard ground,
Staring at the ceiling; not making a sound...

The cold steal presses,
Against your shaking skin...

It's a word that's lost all meaning,
You've said it once again...

I'm sitting on the river bank,
calling out your name...

On the highest mountain peak I stand,
Looking over the great, vast land...