As the glaze from the broken glass that was my heart shines in your eyes Like a collapsed star You will not know what was or what could have been.
As the waters of time evaporate into the toxic air of hope And Grabs your throat Like a victim of God You will think twice about life and wish you had another chance.
As the blood from the remains that was my body stains your shoes Like a blind painter you will not know what you are doing or when to stop.
