Nightfall by the weeping dead stars Open wounds turning into scars Wisdom tearing the veils of anger Fallen snow dancing like a whisper Undying milestones from yesterday Within your inner self, now so far away Deep in your flesh the pain forever stays Under its command, you will obey From its demons burning in the suffering Trees like soldiers ready to kill Sleep now on the coldest hill Blood-like rain dripping slowly Tears ablaze sliding in glory Wondering the answers to your misery Never seem to end in your prey Feeding like slaughtering your sympathy Once and for all it will die away Howling your internal soreness eternally Only the silence remains today Scorn the kiss from the snake Waiting for you to finally awake