Today, I thought I once again,
Had truly f.u.c.ked up and lost my friend...

Broken angel, a halo of glass,
Will anything ever last...

Heart of flame, soul of swords,
You are who my blade points towards...

Sometimes I lie awake at night,
Heavy eyelids I do fight...

How do you turn the black to white?
How do you give me the will to fight...

An empty vessel,
I called it my heart...

Standing alone under the waterfall,
Washing away my problems; f.u.c.k it all...

What can life offer me?
Chaos? Bloodshed? Tragedy...

Bolts, screws, soldered wires;
Lost all passion and desires...

She is the one I call my destiny.
She holds me in love’s trinity...

Only a few do know,
The gentle warmth of love’s glow...

I won't end in tragedy.
I"ll leave my mark on history...