• Falling apart just as the autumn leaves crumble from the trees-
    We, the eclipse of the moon, run free -
    Tender, wandering hearts breaking in two-
    With all despair, this lifeless chamber of a world has ended; I’ve yet to fall for you-
    Winter storms, cold with senses of bitterness, we dream-
    Laying in microscopic crystals humans call snow, our minds roll, nothing seems real-
    Fluorescent color enters the world once more; animals go wild, children scream-
    Within’ the rising sun, our minds scatter with disappointment, burning inside of fear-
    Ending towards faithful darkness, understatements are what they see, creatures of the night roam the empty streets, feeding on what’s left to be-