Caught in the flame

Wind - blown to the Sky

A thousand petals

Of my soul soar high

When I disappear

There will be no more tears

... will be no more reasons to cry

When I disappear

There will be no more fears

I just close my eyes

This is haunting pressure

This is haunting pressure

Devastating obsession

Dark empty room

Foolish telly

Vexing noise

Full isolation

Futile phone

Silent voice

When you disappear

There will be no more tears

... will be no more reasons to cry

When you disappear

There will be no more fears

Just close your eyes

This haunting pressure

This dirty laugh

They laugh like a fiend

I am not dumb -

Evil will fall, wounds heal

When they disappear

There will be no more tears

... will be no more reasons to cry

When they disappear

There will be no more fears

Just close your eyes

Such haunting pressure