I cry for the rejection on the terrifying nights;
That fill my glass with tears, tears of blood
From a wounded heart endlessly walking
Longing to be wanted and loved.
Tears like rivers, lakes, and oceans all flooding my chest,
And everything swirls within their murky depths;
Saturating my empty heart while I lie in bed.
Tears that in the dark nights my eyes without compassion
Seized by the madness of this miserable fate;
Tears that have reddened like crimson my saddened eyes
And the light is extinguished, now wandering
The darkness of the night like wayward ships;
I pray to God for His comfort and repose,
To give my soul peace of mind.
Now I hear the soft whisper of His voice
In the restless night.