Missing words for my sorrow, a shroud of thoughts in distress
Breathing silence these mornings, sadness spreads its bitter taste

Mourning pearls of thy tears, forever carved in my skin
I roam alone in this darkness, solitude awakens my fears

All that wa wish to stay, tempts and then dissapears
How frail are our visions on the thin ice of living
Moments of pleasure fleeting to transience
Time may heal troubles, but what is the goal we have found

Will the days ease the sorrow, will our fate end the hurt?
Along the years or tomorrow, or never?

I see your face in the window, your eyes piercing my brain
Just a fake not a wonder, moments I wish I was gone

Tangled in memories that come back to haunt me
Our withered emotions I grief for do wound me
I writhe in my dreams when the dark hours creep
Amid our hearts sadness, moments of peace - as we die