Your world become's divided.
You will slowly disappear.
Building an empire for love.
Now seeing your biggest fear.
Watching you tear down the walls.
Pouring salt into my vains.
These wounds will never scar me.
Dreams wash away the Pain.
Clouds will be the death of you.
Pouring rain from cold dead eyes.
Crying to Angels for help but
they can't see through your disguise.
So take the obsessions with you.
Burn your whole world down.
All alone with no eyes fix
to watch you fall and drown.
Thursday, February 8, 2007