That deciving feeling warms over as I cry over...
The regretful pin box sits untouched upon that...

Everyday is like another broken day.
Dishes fly, words stab...

Lifeless you fall
I watch you silently afar...

To fast, to slick, to whatever.
That is what I am...

He sits there on his throne of anger
With a small smirk he reveals his gruesome power...

In my theater made of ice
Dark music dances crossed my stage...

I am empty.
Can't you see my crimson tears...

Rapidly reaching
Envy the golden leaves...

Shifting,
Watch the petals fall...

The wind blows softly
As you play your whispered lies...

You were mine
Everything in my life was made up by you...

I am dark and sensetive.
I wonder about death...