Frozen as your tears were Contrition devours me Never being next to thee My spirit needs rebirth Shrill cries of anguish I raise with fury But none perceives Thy voice was devoid Lost furtively My scrawl upon your hands Exhibits our torments For those palms I have laid And consoles my being I woke up seeing vestige of blood And this laudanum in my hand That rips our flesh to rot I realize, im dying Dying to see thee Celebrating the bliss For now i can withhold thee On the other side Now as the moon divides I know im alone again Im afraid blinded by the faith Of your existence I realize, im dying to see thee My scrawl upon your hands Exhibits our torments For those palms I have laid And consoles my being Shrill cries of anguish I raise with fury But none perceives Thy voice was devoid I woke up seeing vestige of blood And this laudanum in my hand That rips our flesh to rot