Filled with rage
and a sadness that forever lives...

My days are blended into a weary nightmare-
I seek comfort from a world...

It's not worth it. nothing is worth it. love is my...
i can feel them. the tears that burn my face, my...

Secret eyes
a burning pool inside liquid gaze...

Upon slow crimson sorrow, we glow vibrant lights-
everlasting vermilion...

Vacancy in a hopeless heart
In dismay, she takes flight, falls...

Dead, with a masked face
and a broken smile...

Watching the sun
rise and fall...

A perfect rage is torn and open.
Gaping with howl of a waking wind...

Countless dreams
haunt my soul at night...

Now the battle has begun
as we pull the blood into our arms...

Let this silence be your naked dream
this night won't let you down...