Butterfly hope is bleeding
the sunshine is gone...

White words so obvious
yet too weird to be incomplete...

the words betrayed me
now they all left me stunned...

Am the most aggressive confliction
am the the darkest nightmare in your sweetest...

The anger growing inside me
as i walk closer to the voice...

Empty wall against another
fill my soul beyond a desire...

Ohh man , i,v known your reason
well , since the first time you stepped on my door...

Nothing so important
if the feeling you got...

Stained feelings on a fading flat lines
which all leads into deep...

Words are four
five is ours...

When the pain is true
the pens go dry...

A deep rooted desire , to express the way i feel
how empty i am in the inside...