Cowardice, this chain of events Gather and plot the ensnaring of me (ensnaring) Gone now the sense of lust Is there a cost for the reckless excess? Taken in the growth and trust Retalitory strike at...
And although it can be argued Whether time will ever come to end There is an overcoming sense of failing If you never can see the end In the giving of our hope eternal We stumble blindly and forget...
scattered throughout now indefinite form willed to find strangers in the wickedest state when it comes upon you my friend fear not - it makes us men hidden within ourselves now lured into hiding out...
What we always fear and loathe. Becomes of us. Repay the visit of our loss. Reset the marks again. The turning point, The turning point seems to be holding on.. Sands of ages and the stars above....
What came as no surprise to a jaded mind, no less Insight comes to soothing grace, left to waiting days... another chord unstrummed Our secret's safe and sound, solid now unless it breaks in two...
In waiting for.. Waiting for the signs to bring. The first to sing. Felt in between these fears. Set to unknown tunes. So tempt these fragile fiends. A grace gone dark. You'll never know. You'll never...
wrestled on its back the ego showed his face charged up, recieving came out knowing hopeless intrusion where nothing can be found strewn, the seeds were wasted on the innocent in awe fruitless...
secrets in here claim no belonging together again or send me to madness i know that i should have listened was given a choice i turned down forever so tell me are you lonely so tell me are you......
Now as the lights go down Deeper now it seems than long before There are no noises here Just a silence gone bad Something I will never hide This urging need to... Invite the darkside in... Invite the...
"Scars torn open Bondaged slave Eating my wrists" A thrust that numbs the pain Secondary now the instinct Thrust beyond control Chaotc Are the tracks before me Barren are the ones behind...