Wipe away the tears,
and ask what's wrong...

Sitting in the silence,
thinking of you...

In my heart,
you are the north star...

A sea of clouds joined their lives to the sky.
The heavens were in a brite glow...

The rose, blown around by the piercing wind.
Wind, unrelenting and unforgiving...

What is love, but an emotion,
so germane and so pure...

The skies are raped by the black,
The poison apple falls from the tree...

My mind's the prison,
I'm the inmate...