Black Dove

What do i have
Only these
These lies
These tears
These cuts
And these fears
Now i see
Right thourgh the window
The window of my life
Once so bright
Now only the black dove flys out of the shatterd panes
The chains on my chest
These pains in my heart
My rest was so small
Like nothing at all
Just a bleak happyness
In a world of screaming sadness
Now watch my fly right off this roof
Watch my dive this knife right into my youth
Like a melody of pain
A dance of shame
Now i burn insane
So afraid
Of the demon in haze
So twisted
My mind shall remain
A dead with no grave
A razor without my name
And so my future calls
To the hall of the godless
And to the winds of the forgotten...