Wish for emotions
blistered and raw...

Can I shed this skin
My hands so eagerly...

Trained feet, shuffle
through this brutal dance...

A taste of satisfaction
it blazed across our skies...

I've grown tired
of my throat tightening...

Come to a place
where the edges...

Sometimes it hurts
like a question mark...

In this foggy world
I search for a lost soul...

I want to scream as loud as I can
i want to cry as hard as I can...

People say before this life...
We had another, a paradise...

Winter's harsh hand, crushes flowers
That begin to bud, denying their bloom...

Will this pain never cease?
A lump lodge itself inside my throat...