Clouds of smoke
Throwing down little pieces of pain
As I walk down the lonely road
Upon the puddle of memories left behind by rain

The sky is bleeding , weeping for a lost cause
As I march on , without a pause
The cold embrace of defeat , tearing me apart
The winds whispering , the screams of a broken heart

We're all like thorns
Guarding the roses we love
Ugly inside and out
As we dream of the beautiful



The thorns are finally stabbing
The roses they guarded For pride
Lusting for blood , let the beauty
bleed the say with a sick smile
Been Ignored too long , that the love has finally died