Upon My Pillowcase
Soaked With Salty Tears
Is Perched A Diary
Filled With Forgotten Fears...

Alongside The Terrors
Ring A bell Of Gold
Inside A Marble Tower
My Story Will Unfold
Pale Stars Trail Behind
A Long Forgotten Path
Memories Are Erased
And Unto Me Is Wrath...

The Room Echos Now
With The Haunting Voice Of Me
Calling From The Diary
Reaching Into Night To See
A Smudged World
Where Without My Sorrow
Without My Love
Life Sings Bitter And Hollow...