Red clouds my vision as I stare into another reality
Forgetting everything about the world that I belong to
A red so deep, It makes me feel as though I'm drowning
Drowning in a thick pool of burning lust
Not a lust for blood, nor a lust for violence
But a lust for love consumes my pitch-black soul
Glowing through my aura, so noticeably red
Crimson clouds floating by, taunting me
Laughing at my silence, laughing at my imprisonment
Through these glass walls I cannot scream
A cage without bounds, yet these chains are wrapped so tight around me
Woven by the Gods themselves
So they can play their sick little games with my mind
The silence is deafening, this red world so desolate
The only fire burning is inside of me
But the embers glow only softly
And they are not enough to warm this cold soul of mine