As the Sun sets on the East
Flows the crimson life on my wrist
Is the enlightenment on my part
That all I build will fall apart.
Silence has been my old friend
She was there when wounds won't mend
She was at my side when Eden turn her back
And the Void filled something that I lack.
I am very tired of looking up
As they locked me down in a weary state
The rope tied the life that I messed up
Closing my heart, abandoning thy fate.