You'll desire a love; that could feel like Heaven, truly in this Hell on Earth, surrounded by desires of a party life, One hell of a night; in those searching empty eyes, in this hell of a life.
Are you not lost in the hype, in the darkness of your soul, searching corners of circles; in those nights?
SIN!
Seriously In Need; as the letters broken down... You're broken too, as they would pray on aching knees, truly child, all for your wellbeing.
SIN!
Stuck In Nights, like the endless one within, Hating to wake up in this nightmare; shedding tears all in your few, favourite dreams.
I look back; to this frame behind; the picture of a past, Seemingly holding onto grips; held in an echoing bleeding heart.
And how can I not help but smile, reflecting on this scar, Of a past I've known; all to say-