Sunshine turns to sin
Sinshine falls upon my head...

Trapped inside eternal emptiness,
Disdain poisons her ruby lips...

It is round,
yellow...

She arrives at the gate
Old iron and worn...

The sky a solid colour,
Of greyish blue clouds...

A love was brought upon
Such a girl that would like it bestowed...

Though tourniquets may
Be wrapped 'round salted wounds...

She wakes up in the morning,
just because she has to...

The greyest rain falls down
Upon my head...

Leave your pain and all your sorrows
Though you've once seemed dead...

Yesterday she felt the cooling water
Spritz from the sapphire sky...

Endlessly in the Dark
Searching for my mind's own fuel...