Petals of the once living rose, fall
I hear your words ringing, after me they call...

Time has forever crept by me, ticking slowly...
Your eyes follow my movement, watching my body...

The deadly sin of lust, lingers across thy lips
In the silver reflected frame, lies a painting of...

Time fades away, deciending into the dustened wind
My words are scribbled down, sealed and stamped...

I remember those eyes, and the way they looked at...
They studied my face, and cleared the skys as if...