A morbid truth within the lying eyes

Stands a angel with no wings

A butterfly with out a disguise

And a scorpion that touches and stings

The soft skin turns rough with a touch

The tears swell up black

There’s no fear as such

When you can’t take attack

Nothing new to look for

But nothing old to attach

Everything wrong formed a sore

Nothing like a open wound but a scratch

Hate fills the room with immortality

A scream forms through the ears

It all seems to be reality

But it’s a nightmare to bring you fears

Nothing is what it seems

Everything seems real

It’s a whisper in your dreams

Nothing to feel

A symbol of love through your eyes

But nothing really there

Circles in the sand only hearing sighs

My warm heart it should tear