Sorrow of this moment
Nothingness of this passion
Whirling so far down
Into the blackest of nights
Caught in a fire from above
Lost on this roiling ocean
Day speaks of darkness
Night whispers of light
Up upon this forsaken grave
I stare into the deaffening silence
Contemplating this life
Finding myself
Among the organized chaos
With a warped figure
A dismantled guardian
Talking of past adventures
And the next one
This hour-long second in time
Only but a dimple
In the history of tomorrow
Scorned and fearless
Scared and hateless
Born to be a martyr
Free this burnt memory
Let these wounds heal
Sorrow of this moment
Deep into nights black scars
This fire from above
Stare into the insolent silence
Run away from here
This place and this time
Branded by it
Frozen in my heart of hearts
Though only a moment it was