| In a place built more for lovers, Aplace where childhood rots, I hear a silent screaming, Dashing against the jagged rocks. A lone voice cries out for Darkness, A voice shining with Light, It disturbs the lovers, And makes them awe it's sight. I scream out for my lover, Calling aloud his name, I see him admidst the bodies, I've losty him to this deadly game. |