As sure as the night comes, I feel worthless
Trapped in this misanthropy I know so well
I lay faceless in life's masquerade
Blanketed by a never ending rain
Forever?
No longer is time defined
... How can I know?
Suspended in a crystal tear
Are all the words you did not hear
And all our silver hopes and fears
No dreaming back across the years
I'd wash your scarlet heresies from my painted dream
Tracing our curling memories into windblown sand
For sleep doth attack my eyes
Pulling them down as curtains
And behind their velvet backs
I see the play of my dreams begin to run its course
Tranquility
I just cannot feel as I'm slowly stripped of my life
My freshly painted portrait is bleeding
As its colours running
A macabre ending to a beautiful past
Mesmerized by the dead shadows that lie beneath my feet
As I crush my unconscious dreams
Haunted by this mournful twilight that bleeds me
My body cannot withstand this wrath...
Rid me of my flesh
Love Can Never Conquer Hate
These perfumed words fed my soul
This twisted tragedy adrift amongst calamity
Gold to ashen in a fade
Warmth and gleam in shifting shades
Now I find within your eyes, the ghost of what never dies
Our love was as hollow as your smile
I bequeath my silence under the weeping clouds
Death's sweet tears blossom within in my sears
Do I belong to serenity?
No...
For her touch will never grace my skin