amarante

My soul set to fire, my spirit is a blaze...
my tears yet keep me crying... it's counting down the days...
I'm different than the rest, Dark and mysterious too...
living with my life always without you...
living a life of passion, yet living in a life of dread...
my fire that kept me burning... has smoldered me to dead...
flames that had always flew, upon a midnight sky
has turned into smoking ash, and here i lay to die...
i live in my own sorrow, i sleep within my tears...
a coffin of pure white, filled with all my fears.
waking up and realizing... you were never really there...
lying all alone, living in despair...
a kiss upon my cold dead soul, is all i really wish...
having one small spec of hope to fill my life with bliss...
so many people act as if alone,
showing no emotion,
as if their made of stone... brepeating every aspect,
of their forgotten lives. living in countless ways,
living in white lies. see my soul is burnt out yes
but yet i still scream unlike all these other people
who think life is but a dream...
they go about their lives, as i lay asleep
as they are unaware
of all the dread that we keep... sure i may be different...
i may just wanna die...but one thing i must say...
is i don't live a lie...