So much love has risen through the years
Am I destined to be stoned?
For many stars have fallen also
And we haven\'t been seeing eye to eye
Oh glorious monsters hide under my bed
With desperate eyes and whispering sins
To fall upon a rose wouldn\'t be so stealth
Yet love is still rising
And why is my breath from so long ago
When I actually had a heart?
For I breathed so many nights alone
And this doesn\'t make any sense
The actual revelries of my despising
And to the queen of all miseries
Do you understand the battleground?
For we all must die alone...
Oh the games people play,
Does my heart laugh in disdain?
For the spirit is in me somewhere
I can only hope for an ironclad
And the castle is full of sorrows
For the gifts of despair are limited
If I give you a rose
And you starve,
Does it mean that I starve too?
Unlimited am I
In my passion of despair
When I write you simple letters
Of love,
For I am getting seasick
From rocking back and forth
In misery;
Unlimited, am I
Because I feel the rage to be great
Acute roses fall in peculiar places
I was born a leader
And none other,
And what shall I become of this
Despite of all my losses?
I wonder if you think of me
During your sorrowful times,
For do I remind you of a flower?
Creative vices cure dead mices
What revelry shall I suffice?
Unborn, am I
In the victories of despair
Let us tolerate our differences
For we were born to be great.