Tear after tear silently fell,
Crimson blood slid down the church bell...

Photographs sprawn all over the floor,
Crimson blood smeared all over my door...

So many things,
Are going through my head...

A slow drop of crimson blood silently fell,
Her tender broken life would never become a dwell...

Why do I take all this pain for you?
Why do I love you with all the broken pieces...

Invisible barriers strongly surrounding me,
Piercing pain that no one can yet see...

When you laugh,
You put a smile on my face...

I thought I gained your trust,
I thought you cared...

Sitting, waiting, crying in the dark, but not...
Crimson red blood flowing from deep cuts only just...

I loved you,
You tore me down...

You are like the wind through the trees,
The sun in the sky...

Looking down a cylinder tunnel all I see is dark,
With contorted distant shadows lurking deep...