The cold wind whispers
My heart shivers, winter comes...

Dripping strings of emotion
A melting web entangling my mind...

Liquid screams
And cocaine dreams...

My bed is empty,
Sheets are cold...

My soul, to you, looks whole,
Though you cannot see...

Save me from this rotting world,
Wipe away my tears...

Scream
Or kill your soul...

Was there ever a time when I loved myself?
When the sting of words spit, did not rip my soul...

Sun shining,
Hearts Pining...

Can I be like you?
So cold...

Singed by life on so many fronts,
There is no turning back...

The sun is sinking,
Through the sky...