I watch the setting sun
slowly, as always, turn to ash...

Scars etching stories onto the skin,
mocking such lies as "time mend&quot...

Broken lines across the surface,
Hard for ones eyes to miss...

Hoping for freedom
Hoping for peace...

Froze, inside of my core
Why have I been forsaken Lord...

Hate burns inside my veins
while I carve your name in my heart...

Singing pain felt inside
Overbearing emotions untold...

Embrace sorrows despair
Death haunts me day and night...

I said I was sorry
But maybe you weren't...

The dregs of winter die.
The illusive clouds break open...

I'm here standing in the rain.
The reason is always the same...

Words echo adages of times past
as dancing lights shriek away...