There's a lot that could be said,
the mind works in different ways...

The river runs red,
Yet it flows like the sea...

Today marks the beginning of Spring,
Filled with love, and joy as well as other things...

Cold water rushes in, filling this space,
The deeper I sink, the faster my heart begins to...

It was a cold dark night,
With snow as high as the knees...

Its cold again, just like before,
Again I am left to rot, forgotten on this floor...

Lovely flowers grow at the touch of her fingers,
On the roses, on the thorns, my poison lingers...

Here I stand once again,
Can someone tell me if this is a Sin...

Though I've found light its starting to go dim,
I feel my body getting numb again, limb by limb...

I am always doing wrong, and I'm the one that gets...
Am I the only monster left without even one...

You've been waiting for quite a while now,
Here's your chance, take a bow...

Flashes of red,
As people lie dead...