In ages past, one fell for right, the other stood wrong
Two of the same, joined together by misguided truth
Consumed by hate and driven by lust, one is left to wonder
Tomorrow's ending, a blinding message, falling upon deaf ears.

Bitterness of torment, self torture and misguided honesty
Ever opening upon that which lies dormant, an endless search
Through the discovery of pain, hope begins to shine through
Shadows bind, desire grasps, a myth of what should have been.

A mirrored truth, forged in the emptiness of misconception
Dragged through by bliss, beaten and bruised by hope
Open, torn and broken, unable to see to believe
Standing alone, nothing holds true, everything lives as fallacy.

Clouds of suffering, swirling together, a swarm of bitterness
The dream fades, an unknown face speaks in broken tongues
Leap, jump, fall into that which is bliss
To find oneself alone, safe and without.