Take me down, with your sorrow.
Make me smile, with your joy.
Let me cross, your river,
Let me burn, in your flames.

The ease of calm streams
Are the remnants of distress.
Bathed with golden beams...
In the ease of calm streams.

When all I needed was someone t

Shrouded, this mirror for the blind to see…
Crowded dominions,
Gather them to see…Asunder,
This distance come across the sea
To my captivity…

Elapsed seconds incomplete,
And a memory that will burden…
Who will replace me?

No one is here where silence bears no

Dusted paintings.
Sombre images of yesterday
These memories, chased by winds and clouds
Take me to consider, all left undone.

Can you recall our last sunset
A day close to eternity...

Hours rushing to end,
Uttering promises never made.
Afar the wind will take

Time unfolds like unconscious writing,
A universe of words
Gathered by the fragile consistence of paper.
A godlike creative process,
Soliloquy and solemn.

I slept while thunderous waterfalls
Flooded narrow sidewalks.
The nervebreaking silence seemed a distant relic,

If I fall, will you follow?
For I am down
If you fall, I will follow
Cause I am a part of you

My wounds will bleed
From your cutting words
Your skin is the void, a sanctum of wreckage

My wounds still bleed
From your cutting words
Your skin is the void, a s

You... My Ruin
Your silver tears fall
On a garden at your feet
Giving to the withered flowers
A taste of your eyes…so sweet.

My flesh beneath the trees
In a coil of shadows.
Under grasp of aged stones nourished…

Do you remember,
My heart turned to dust?