Crimson tears of liquid fire,
As delicate as a red rose.
Beauty in the smallest things,
Can change your life forever.
As far as forever goes,
Looking for the unforeseen and forsaken
And searching for light in darkness that always grows,
Trying to see the truth in a sinful small white lie,
To find no truth in life.
Seeing but not really knowing,
Understanding means to misinterpret
Life is a lie within this darkness,