Even though we love each other
i don't know how long we'll last...

And as our heroes pass away,
We will toss flowers into their graves...

If you don't like the way i look
then that's too bad...

Tired of doing the best i can
Tired of being all i can be...

Sitting here writing poetry
thinking about our bad chemistry...

I went to reach for your hand
But it wasn't there...

This thorn which dreapt of blood,
Sent for victims instead of love...

A new life every moment of this fresh day,
Another death every moment of this fading day...

This room cold and quiet
I sit next to you shivering...

I can see your insides
i see black when i look into your eyes...

I miss you desperately
I miss your smile, your touch...

The sun dripped like lava from the sky,
As the stars fell like snow and died...