As the auburn flames mark my consumption,
My eternal suffering is excavated. I fight the...

As the snowflakes fall and the afternoon chill
Blows me a buttefly kiss, I listen to the laughter...

Red paper roses litter the floor and condemn me...

There is a place like no other. A place where the...
Poor and the peasants count their riches. Where...

These words youth speak unto me, bound
Me with chains for all eternity, the...