• Behind this skin and bones there is-hope,
    showing you the rope-
    to in which to take,
    soothing your heart ache,
    calming your pain,
    not expecting for me to gain.

    I live among the living,
    not caring if I'm breathing,
    I search for one,
    and only one-
    to please,
    to protect,
    to love...

    Behind this skin and bones there is a heart,
    forgotten and pushed apart,
    hungers for affection,
    wingless and falling in desperation,
    forgotten me-thrown away,
    I fall helplessly away,
    sinking in the dark abyss-
    where I shall wait eternally for one kiss...