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I drown in ashes you've enshrined. |
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Of blissful days long gone by. |
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Concealed behind my dying eyes. |
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This hell of anger and weary lies. |
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A frame of mind, a dismal soul. |
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My final womb, this flesh turned cold. |
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You held me down and let me bleed. |
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My love, it died, along with me. |
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A world of scars and caresses pale. |
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And thoughts as chaste as pristine dew. |
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And flowers placed across your face. |
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I trace the life I've lost with you. |
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This bleakest pit that you've unveiled. |
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I hate to love as it is pain. |
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My hands are cut but I still sail. |
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An ocean of sadness in the rain. |
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My flesh, my blood. |
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My wound, my cry. |
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My broken back, my all now dies. |
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My soul, my tomb. |
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My pain, my joy. |
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My darkest mind, my love destroyed. |
