Years of Angst
Who understands me
In my ebony dreams
Why can't I be just like them
...Happy
Life is gone
Beautiful, suffering
My eyes drown, in delusion
My body paled and cold, let the
Silence bloom I never will arise
In your arms again
Now, with her hand, she closed my eyes
And gave me the last kiss, her tears drip
In my pool of blood...
