Evil eyes and butterflies
Like despair unending
In vein defending
False cures and sweet delights
Like the world collapsing
It's maddening
Like the stars above
The stars dancing
The silent orb of the moon, staring blankly
And splitting into a smile of agony
Here, the queen of witches
Her kingdom of cries
Even those who fight against her are crushed by her rule
For there exists no release from the prisons of our hearts
Even the tears in our eyes
From the chains of our wishes and the burdens of the price paid.
Lying heavy on the soul
Innocent as a feather
Consuming as a plague
All with a single word
Heavy as poison on the air
Despair