broken trying to see new angles
reason for hope in broken mirrors
screaming no more silent screams 
a throat burns this cold night
what is this thing you call love?
the anxiety of expectation
where? in past years where?
all hope of redemption lost
the slaves vowed alligance
no music fits for mood
fists will bleed again
this time is wasting
our hearts are sinking
you're still infecting
leaving us dieing here
peace my long forgotten dream