The inside is cold from the wound When did you arrive cold-hearted? Why do you long for my mortality? Your eyes have seen me before I'll burn for you, I'll ache for you, I'll die for you But I wont follow CONDEMNED FROM THE START MY LIFE FALLS APART THE CREATION OF ME IS A FLOATING DEBRIS
I've felt you staring from behind These eyes sprout up and drove me blind Stagnation k**ed my raging horrors Black dreams in colour woke my sorrows My eyelids are beyond sleeping Can I have just one more truth? Is this the life that I once knew? Or is this the life I never had?