what's the point of stating my mind into all the ends of abyss retaliation of the dead dinosaurs continuous leave I won't greave for endless peace or prosperity I am not scared of being alone tonight I will walk for the streets we committed each other but not rightly sneak out before the night disappears nobody hears through the creaky stairs tails following behind eyes closed run away freight ill stand in front of the train take away this pain dismay array jealousy distraught you donΒ΄t act like yourself anymore