There's only chaos and only hurt,
There's pain confusion and regret,
There's guns that fire to signal
All the things that, we forget.
There's burning, cruelty and beliefs,
There's dreams and dissapointment,
There's a shrill tear smashing to show
All the fools who cling to sentiment.
There's broken rainbows, dying hearts,
There's hollowed birds in glass boxes,
There's dispair but don't complain
All these things are bleeding crosses
There's eyes opening and tongues begging,
There's flickers of a fire that are washed away,
There's a boundary you won't cross till
All these things here falled down as prey
There's chiched words used for love,
There's acres of tears washing untrue,
There's lights staying on till morning
All the sparks aching from me to you.