As my heart does break Upon the heavenshore The wretched twine that binds these wrists To leave their mark upon the flesh Nevermore Solace, imprinted by my bones Sorrow, forever coming home The sun will rise upon the frozen heart Coagulated ice floes begin to drift apart Cut away the septic flesh The malignancy of the soul bereft Lungs that burn with winter fire Shedding scars of self inflicted wound First breath upon the broken surface As rippled truths do bend the moon