You stand in the rain
feeling the pain...

Visions enclosed in glass
and the breath of the black hunters...

I don’t understand
all that fire inside you...

Screaming inside
pain rushing beneath my skin...

Dirty machines
a whitewash of information...

I’m burning inside
the pain that i hide...

No.
don't want this...

All i feel
all i want...

Tonight I write a poem for your heart-
yet a funeral march plays...

Winding down
the past is over...

So lonely
i can’t even feel anymore...

A glimpse in the fiery eyes of the heartbreaker!
shattered mess and crimson loss...