Shattered in the storms,
Heart was sure to break,
Love lost in the lust,
Emotions born to fake,
Tears in the distance,
Another waking lie,
Broken flowers dying,
As the world starts to cry,
All is lost in death,
As they fall away,
My eyes always shimmer,
But they are here to stay,
The velvet on my pillow,
My body clothed and clean,
My wooden house of rest,
And the end of the obscene