I run, the deep psyche of sadness threatens to drown me, as I see your figure....disappear
The red rain covers your beaten face, and I hope you hold on, and forget your ill begotten fear
I cry, the dark demons push me away, and consume the rapidly beating heart
Turn around, run to me with open arms, before the guilt and sin tear us apart
Desperately looking for the tsuki in the vast desert, the light in the bruised sky
Maybe I could grab it, and heal you, before you start to die
If you're feeling lonely, and everyone seems to hate, then look into an ancient book
Snuggle up into a chair, and read each cranny and nook
What should I write? Before you crawl into bed,
And sleep tonight