Searching soulless through empty eyes
Finding faultless before she dies
Imbibing illness, it takes her life
Calling careless, one final time

Praying peerless with longing heart
Trying tireless, forsaken art
Searing softness, a flying dart
Hitting hardness, impales the dark

Killing kindness the soul cries out
Touching tenderness with but a doubt
Screaming sadness, but what about?
Drowning doubtless, a silent shout

Cringing coldness - her hand up high
Holding hopeless - begins a start
Flying fearless - her wings spread out

Never nothing, anymore
Suddenly something, mon amour...