Alone on the edge
ready to jump from the solid ledge
my tears fight for a place in the storm
making new waves of my own
I left, in peace, though parting, sword and strife
never left a lie upon your life
stood upon the edge line of fragile lips
waiting for the fatal end of this
Grey and black where nothing's known
standing rigid upon my stone
battling stubborn against the waves
watching the life flow from me
Trying to see the clear sky through the rain
concealing the chill, that caused much pain
brought about by your absent heat
as silent scorns take over
Our well of love now stands bone dry
How can you say, I didn't try?
Stranded now I can't escape
the deep delves of self, expressing hate
