The cold water doesn't push away
The pain anymore, it doesn't distract...

I closed the door,
I rummaged through the cabinet...

Where the river parts,
My heart does lie...

Glittering eyes spark,
A smile so beautiful...

She escaped to her room
In hopes that she would find...

Multiple pictures flash through my throbbing head,
Enraging a suppressed pain that haunts a heart...

Beads of sweat run one by one
Down a quivering neck...

Footsteps fall
Through dark woods...

Years of a friendship that has never
Strayed from being anything more...

Ticks of a clock echo softly
As thoughts race...

Empty stares produce pictures of a dream-like...
One that is more angel than human, a pure delight...

Can you see the walls crumbling,
Hear the shrill screams...