The Lonely Call

Waking up when the skies are crying
And dying when the sun starts to scorch
My eyes are adjusting
To the cruel and imperfect place I adore

The scent of her lips
Still poison my soul
And all that is left is the scar of the love I forgot
I try to move
But the stone is too cold

The night embraces me and I don't run
It's the only bridge I can cross
Without reaper pulling me close
And day burrying me down
For what I did when my heart blackened out

The last promise is piercing me now with its dull blade
And the rain washes all evidence of hate
You look at me from behind your spiked casket
Cursing the arms that caressed your frozen tears
I touch the mirror on the crimson wall
Time kicked me and bashed me to hear my lonely call