Central depth of purple, Leaves more bright than rose, Who shall tell what brightest thought out of darkness grows? Who throught what funereal pain, souls to love and peace attain?

The prettiest smiles hide the deepest secrets. The prettiest eyes have cried the most tears. The kindest hearts have felt the most pain. If you start to miss me remember, I didn't walk away, you let me go. 
Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you by the gazelles and the does of the field:  Do not arouse or awaken love until it so desires.
One of the cruellest thing a person can do is to awaken someone's love without the intention of truly loving them. 
All that is now, All that is gone, All that's to come, and everything under the sun is in tune, But the sun is eclipsed by the moon.
Sick of trying, tried of crying. Yeah, I may be smiling but inside I'm dying. No one cares. No one listens. Screaming words, that you fake hearing. Into the dust and into the danger, into the blood and into the blades, I can dive deep.