I watch as she cries silently,
her crimson tears run down her face...

The blood drips from my skin,
falling off the sharp daggers that you speak...

Travel,
some work hard, an get nowhere...

Lacey, was her name,
the name whispered by the winds...

Sadness,
flooding through me...

This is
my life...

Your coffin lid open,
your pale face shining...

Bye to all my worries,
everything is fine...

Theres my heart,
on the floor lying...

Blacken the sun which once shone on your dreaded...
shun the looks of morbid faces...

I laugh as they scream,
knowing not what they do...