Sight lost,
Rage-red mist...

A whisper,
A rumor...

Screaming,
Holds...

The world spins on its axis
As its all inside your head...

My body lies in a catatonic state.
This happens more and more of late...

Am I here?
I can't tell...

The Scenario
Who are these voices in my head...

I’ll show you these Dark Valentines,
They’re colored black and gray...

"I hurt." I know.
I wish I could help...

You don’t know how much you have,
But, hun, just let me show you...

Yes, Tall, you’re right,
My mask is perfected...

Crimson Wings
Are well beloved...