The scars on my arm
remind me of you...

I turn the page
and start again...

War and peace
What’s the difference anyway...

The dismal fate of all i know
a pain that none should feel...

Tears well behind mine eyes.
I bow in defeat and release my cries...

Char the skin
Crush the bone...

Sitting in the sunset
as the world just floats on by...

As the heavens fall and fire rises
and the goddess sighs her laments and strifes...

Running
lungs burning...

This place we call home
this world full of hate...

I sit on this end of the phone
talking and laughing away...

Tears of crimson fall from the sky
the pit opens and laps them up hungrily...