When the night reaches dawn
and the eagles fly...

Why do you cry so sad and lonely
you wish you could be his one and only...

Would you have me fall to the ground
and dwell forever beneath it...

Swirling around in the darkness
hoping to find something to set me free...

Do you really think
that time could pass you by...

Beads scattered
under a ballerina's...

Could life become you more?
You who brighten the world...

Even when we get tired we blunder on
sighing and complaining at the inevitable...

Emptiness is reproachable to me
while nothingness is intriguing at worst...

THe conqueror worm and the sleeper too
all are evidence to our fallen lives...

The suns bright rays fall upon your roses
cold to the touch, and cold to the troubled eye...

We break and bleed
scream and cry...