Believe is all what i had, Believe is all that i wont !
Hanged i am, in mere constrains
Framed i feel, in feminine inspirations
Rusted, worned out and deceased
The full moon seems so dreadful
All that made me involved
somehow seems to have burnt a foot hold
oh when i should let go...for it has taken its toll
oh when shall i return, to my own darkness overrun
believe is all what i had, believe is all that i wont !
for the darkness seems more soothing than pain
for the light seems to hurt more than rain
everyday has its dawn... believe is all what is gone !