I have to let you die.
I have to let you fade.
So spare me the male accusations.
I would have told you those things you wanted to hear
And I would have cared
The way you thought no one ever would.
And now my heart bleeds cold.
I refuse to be caressed by stone.
I now live emotionless and free from your pain.
My heart bleeds the darkest blood.
My heart is cold as stone
A rock feels no pain
No laughter. no loving. no contact.
Hardly
Hardly
We Who Finish Last
To Suffer Fools
Anesthesia
Reach Beyond The Sun
Willing Oneself To Forget What Cannot Otherwise Be Forgiven
Being Exemplary
Scornful Of The Motives And Virtue Of Others
This Wake I Myself Have Stirred
Chorus Of The Dissimilar
Let Us At Last Praise The Colonizers Of Dreams
Beyond Man
If Born From This Soil
The Bonds Of Those Who Have No Understanding Of Co
Cold Lord Quietus
When One Bests Defeat
The Consummate Dragon
A Human Failing
Be Winged