• system a down
    falling is this crown
    down to the earth
    the deathly realm
    the fire in his eyes blurred by the tears
    nothing can be heard by her delicate ears

    far far the earth is a pit
    deep dark hole alone
    so fierce
    proud you are
    easily hurt
    nothing could feel him
    but he feels nothing except dirt

    rain rain falling today
    mixing all the gothly dyes
    pitch black holy ties
    a funeral in the rain
    pouring down my tear swollen face

    feeble feelings edging past my phase
    were you a phase
    or a life
    my hope
    and my desire?
    a picture burning in the fire
    stoking at it, bursting into life
    like stoking my heart trying to arise a strife
    but nothing
    sorrow
    pain
    death
    death
    death
    is all I feel
    your death
    my death
    our death

    nothing to arise
    dont you see
    you were
    my
    life
    ...
    ..
    .
    my one and only
    colorful essence