The steps they quicken,
There coming fast...

Spoken words,
A tattered heart...

Sing to me a lullaby,
The one about the world...

In the trees they swing and sway,
nightmare creatures misbehave...

A hand to guide me,
A breath to breath...

I sit upon this heightened ridge,
The sight of battle makes me cringe...

Blood like fire, quick to spread.
drag me deeper under head...

Down below this hollow earth, below the lies and...
Below the promises that just had to break. Below...

The world will fall into a sleep,
No dreams for us, that will be seen...

I
I can make a rose a bleed blood...

The blood stained walls,
The creaking floors...

You hear a tapping,
steady and bold...