Red clouds spread, it's silent
The last leaves have fallen
White marble crumbles in rain
In acid that burns it away
Emotion is emptiness
The motion quietly towards
The picture of myself
Adolescence of my thoughts lost
Broken winged statue
Appears before me
I fly away
To another dream
I fly away
To another dream
To begin to wither as none
Draining me to an enigma
Endless phrases circle me like vultures
I feel nothing in this storm
Broken Winged statue
Appears before me
Broken Winged statue
Appears before me
I fly away
To another dream
I fly away
To another dream
Blood red
Is my
Falling
Sky