Pandora's Box has been opened,
Leaving nothing but blind hope.
No doctor can cure this,
No shaman can heal this,
And even God can't mend it.
What is heaven without your heart?

Curiosity may kill the cat,
But it would seem ferrets flourish.
Not sure I can give my heart.
I bled too much for this.
Need to rebuild my cell count,
More frail than ever thought...

Look pass the shadows of a mirror,
See a wretched soul, wandering lost.
Dagger in hand, ready to strike,
But what's this? Blood drips.
The sorrow grips him by the collar.
Every logic of reason shattered.

Reality twists to accomodate
The denial of the fates themselves.
Even gods couldn't see this coming,
Nor could heroes of old, shocked.
The crystal tears became rivers of ice,
The flow is impressive.

The tears have caked onto skin,
Too weak to wipe them away.
Maybe a new face will grow from it.
But knowing how the world works,
It's unlikely to replace the love.