• Here I stay with empty arms
    That none would come to fill
    The one i long for loves another
    With her there's no other thrill
    Skepticisms lurk
    With their deviant smirk
    Darling I know the drill.
    In the darkness dwells
    Such cynical laughter
    Tearing the flesh
    And bringing the rapture.
    The laughter stops
    Silence remains
    For this is where I die,
    I lay broken,bent and maimed.