I don't want glittering dime
Nor shimmering jewel that glitters like his eyes...

Beautiful wings
Shining in the dim...

Walking in this clouds of darkness
Blinded by my madness...

Dancing in the tune of loneliness
Swaying in the beat of sadness...

"Almost everybody already met their turning...
Where insanity and numbness harshly joins...

I don't know why you gave me all these
Tainted love and staining mist...

It will never fade
The product of my hate...

Today… I have decided,
To write my pain in this slate...