Here we are. Wining and dining on his evergreen The rain is tearing the stars down from the sky We lay wrapped in his cocoon Singing songs to reach the last tomorrow Watching the world pass us by without a care His face is turning pale and all i can do is look at him The sin looks so free and dead For every stare, daylight vanishes Burning and laughing at the sound of mourning All I can see is the beauty keeping his breath alive, The more death comes closer at my hand Until our devotion turns to a quiet world Where we are forgotten -deadxempress♥