Fire and ice,
Heaven and Hell;
Come save me from myself..
After everything,
Would you really let me fall?
Would you watch as my flesh burned
And as I became.. nothing?
A disturbing serenity.
Please, your radiating apathy
Is bone chilling!
Tell me, pastor,
How can he be forgiven for this?
I swallowed my passion yet
It burns deep down.
If I am indeed dead,
Tell me my inspiration still lives.
A promise, that, my soul is not at rest.