Torn into isolation
Sorrow carves its art
Deep... deep into my flesh
Never healing scars
Solitude arises
Casts
a wicked grin
Like a serpent it coils
It coils me from within
Stare into nothingness
My soul come undone
... The
art of sadness...
Stare into the eyes of sadness
A thousand dying suns
By a sculture of demise
Envisionned in sorrow's
dreams
By a sculture of demise
Envisionned in sorrow's dreams
Re-shaped again through his eyes
Re-shaped again through his
eyes
The art of sadness, etched into my soul
The art of sadness, etched into my soul
The art of sadness, etched into my
soul