Fate has been the bounding of hate between love and trust

Fate has been the bounding of hate between love and trust

For now thou shalt be mistaken as a compassion of forbidden lust

How might I be trapped into this tied rope of despair

How might I escape from this puddle of misguiding love

The soul of rage as flown my body with my only wanting

My tears are drained from the sun and earth

Death has imaged itself into my mind

Trying to hold and keep trying to create this life

To this time I condense thy being

From now I shall remain the same

I shall remain true

Constant for now other than no longer

My reality for some is to empty to stand

To this, I wish, I cry, I weep

Hoping for something other than nothing

Giving just one day to be something other than nothing

Life just a metaphor for death

Morbid thoughts create doom

Horror in the mirror

Blood on the walls

The fire is gone

The angel is lost

My sun has burned out

My wings have died

Living in fear with the thought of wasting away

Wondering what is in stored for my true being tomorrow

For now I walk alone

For now I wonder

Sleepless