I can’t deny sad God I worship, I can’t remember full moon. Piercing my eyes it comes distortion, Leaving one question: "How soon?". Take me away, my waiting is over. I'll have to pay in heaven. Not all are gone Who are now forgotten. Their blood is flowing through the wind. Their shades lurk here, At the very bottom. Their eyes are deadly clear. This truth turns to be double-sided. Endless confusion, bleak lives. Are you still standing undecided? Just take a look to their eyes. Tenderly go, my sorrow is rising. I will not fall, I feel you! I wish we'd seen their lonely glances And felt their inner broken world. Their dreams hold more Than our laugh and dances. I wish their tale was told. If I could a feel little more affection, I'd blame myself a little more. Who stalks the dark, searching for direction? Self pity is a whore.