She bleeds silently
Into a bath of melancholy tears.
Exoneration is but a mere hope,
As she floats to the darkest depths
Of her own affliction.
She wilts as the smooth surface
Of her satin skin is punctured
By the briars of her thoughts.
Why? How?
It was only a kiss.
A brief, but fatal kiss.

Sadness reflects the face of a maiden
Seeking for refuge, a place of haven
Lost in nothingness, no longer existing
Succumbs to death, refused her breathing

The clock already stopped ticking
Eyes shut, no longer seeking
Heartbeat's racing ceased its throbbing
Body's numb, not a sight of a living

Blissful moment came at last
Peace and tranquility killed the past
Death broke the sadness itself
When the maiden died within myself...

I faked my smile
to wear a happy face
I drunk my pride
to get through this kind of pace

I sunk deep
in this fathomless maze
To look for answers
i cannot trace

My shattered thoughts
came crushing through
As lies broke down
the truth we once knew

I could hardly speak
as my eyes get blurred
I lay down weak
and was caught off-guard

My tears flows down
in every direction of my face
And now I'm drown
in this emotional case

Fate brought you to me
for our hearts to throb as one
But chances I cannot see
I guess we're already done

Destiny is not meant for us
I doubt we'd last together
As our memories came to pass
And time consumes the past forever

Stars scintillates in the sky
in this somnolent night
while i muse upon my plight
with bated breath, i sigh

There's no sign of gaiety
only a flamboyant sadness
in a state of anxiety
that's difficult to suppress

My eyes becomes misty
with tears that fall like rain
Trying hard to refuse self pity
in order to cope up with this pain

I can no longer paint a smile
and my eyes fails to shine
My heart cease to throb for a while
'cos you're now no longer mine

Tears dripping from my eyes
Swelled with too much bitterness
Here, my tormented heart lies
As i wandered in gaping loneliness..

A place that is rarely closed,
And welcomes all with their woes,
With a light and a beer,
Everyone is equal and entitled here,
The Pouncer Briest and his menagerie,
Opens the door to freaks and geeks to partake in the breath seeing pageantry,
Say nothing at all or all too much,
And leave when you want,
You won't hear a curse or a taunt,
The neon lights are faded ideals that have been all but snuffed oot,
Half the draw and 50% of the appeal,
That brings our lost souls with lanterns to forget what we feel,
Enough food for thought,
withoot ever getting a free meal,
And nothing feels really real,
So put on your masks and keep your names,
Have a smoke and a beer to forget the pains,
Come one, come all,
The Sanctuary has placed the call.