The Bell Tolls

when my soul becomes my corpse and my body becomes my coffin 
and when the candle on my grave doesnt shine much often 
when my cries becomes my laughter and the mirror starts to lie 
and when words decieve and pain starts talking 

i look up just to find the sunset for the last time .

o flower o flower who planted thee ? 
on this grave that belongs to me .
are you waiting for someome ,
or are you betrayed like me ?

the sun is still settin the sky is getting dark 

yasterday a stranger asked me with tears in his eyes .
but all i have left to offer are some bitter lies.
i stare at the hour glass time still remains a mystery 
i long to kiss the naked sword and die regretfuly .


the day has faded away and darkness takes its toll 
the raven shall find its pray , death shall stand tall