In Mourning

Dark secrets always turns out to be the best
Why does the rain always seem so black
Bleeding for more to satisfy my everything
Sealed from the others, leading me down
For the apparition of my longing
I borrowed a smile, unfaithfull to reality
To dignify my hollowness
Bewildered minds declaring this world for me
Drowned by this burden
This is my confession, my lament to you
It's me, I've painted the walls
It's a portrait, of a black paradise
From this day on I will look at life through darkness