I tried to keep all my promises,
You don't know how much it hurts to try and...

Bright orange and red flames arose,
As I incinerated everything that was composed...

Questions slowly sinking in,
I guess it time to drink again...

Embedded within the ground,
The roots which cry but give no sound...

A little cream, with a little sugar,
prevents the blackness from tasting bitter...

So long had he been lost,
she waited for him at any cost...

Is it worth it,
To live behind a fake smile...

Two trainers stand face to face,
Their hearts racing to the battles pace...

Down the chimney he goes,
In and out of the doors of sleeping homes...

In the beginning there was some promised to you,
Something of sentimental value...

We awake to the warm embrace of daylight,
Slumbering in depths of the cold dark night...

No moon was out,
No creatures stirring about...