março 16, 2006

Fall Without Fear

As the night falls, the blood runs
something cruel grows inside of me
this shell, the despair that I am

Would you give me something?
don't want any joys of this world
only the beauty of your tears

The moon rise above all the things
to watch the fall of this man
in is own hate, without any regret

No one here to ear your cries
No one there to save your prayers
So many troubles that don't leave
But I'm still falling without fear

By: DarkCapricorn