There is no place, for this
I have lost, my crest
Here they come, the frights
And none recognize, all, my fiends

I need to escape, my cries
My consideration, they tied
Yet you're wasting your time
Lies so mild and lime

A problem, I face
Foretold all, my tastes
I don't need, your truth
Your cries, how they soothe

Dastardly thoughts, they have my truth
Save them, before they lose
The clouds, they revealed
Everything has been sealed

And the slow sands, they come
I have no need, for love
The good souls, they kiss
My bones, they fall

It's a problem, I was shown
Focussed on everything I hold
The halls, they crash down
And I want to recognize, all, my things