Upon numerous souls
lies the passion in heart...

To escape from the steady pain
to watch night descend before me...

When You Saw The Representation,
The Scars That Paint Me Well...

My angel is just a man
sent to me with thrive...

Eyes begin to wander
to view the world around...

When night descends
and eyes begin to fall...

Reminincing Tonight
On Broken Memories...

"My father hits me when he's drunk,"
"I cut my flesh into shreds and blood,&quot...

Ever time your words cut me down
I'll stand up to you face to face...

The blood pouring from my wrists,
the burns mutilating my skin...

A facade of black hue
luring me in with words...

Weeping eyes appeals the face,
views windows to the laceration...