Rain falling down on me
The sound of [bad word] in my way
grey paint of decay
So fragile so dark
Blurring my spirit
grey paint of loss
So near so dark
Ending my will
An then [bad word] Fading out my fall
Deceiving
My own lies
In distress
Emotions flow through a glimpse of light
Glowing deep under words
This syntax of illusion
At the dawning of myself
Where darkness [bad word] light
Where words evolve in echoes
Resonances of radiance
At the dawning of myself
Where darkness [bad word] light
Where words evolves in echoes
Resonances of radiance
Radiance
Where darkness [bad word] light
Wasted sounds
Drained visions
Lies of an end [bad word] Come
At the dawning of myself
Myself
Where darkness [bad word] light
Rain falling down on me
The sound of [bad word] in my way
grey paint of decay
So fragile so dark
Blurring my spirit
grey paint of loss
So near so dark
Ending my will.