eyes of water
hands of sand
regain life
what is was and when it ends
missing the roses and romance
but this rose is bleeding
and a broken heart lying next to it
rain falling like the angels are seeding it
torn apart and seperation is descending on me
like the dark ages have begun to bleed
magical wonderland never to be found
exploring this madness one more time
nothing but a broken heart
and a bleeding rose
in the cold rain
and rusted chains