When Reality Calls

Dark night, Burn bright, take fourth this plight, set sail, senses fail to the end of what is right,
Hold me close to your soul, let this death take it's tole,
let me bleed through my eyes, in this horrible disguise,
Shy and pensive, fragile heart,
of what is love is about to start,
Dirty secrets tarnish within,
what is life ? if filled with sin,
To all in strife,to all in vain,
we all adapt to this pain,
Take this knife as directed to the fire in my soul that has been protected,
Beautiful love ruined by fate, drenched, tortured and stalked by hate,
Set me free, coress my mind,
leave me something new to find,
For every tear, a message deep from your heart,
Until the world knocks me over,
and death shall do us part,
Body weakens, wastes away, off to doubt another day,
without the right words to say,
on the floor my dreams shall lay,
Why should I live if living is dying?
Why should I smile if my soul is crying?
Numb my sorrow,and my fright,
Help me make it through just one more night..