When we're too hurt
When we taste the savor of betrayal
When problems pile up
When we see our beloveds weak
Ready to let go and leave
And you're helpless, Don't know
Whether to mend your scares with being staleness and rigid
Or hide them for the sake of the doomed souls around
Whether to wait for that moment when your screams fill the place
Or to peel your soul from the feelings and heartbeats
So you could be something fragile and cruel
That doesn't even care about the loss of its own soul
