INSANITY'S CRESCENDO

Fear, and panic in the air I want to be free From desolation and despair And I feel like everything I saw Is being swept away When I refuse to let you go

I can't get it right Since I met you

Loneliness be over When will this loneliness be over?

There was a time when I Could breath my life into you One by one your pale fingers Started to move And I touched your face And all death was erased And you smiled like an angel Falling from heaven Just to be lift up again And you kissed my lips With those once cold fingertips You run me back to life And all things come to an end We dont have to pretend Slowly we fall asleep And never wake up again

She seems dressed in all of me Stretched across my shame All the torment and the pain Leaked through and covered me I'd do anything to have her to myself Just to have her for myself Now I don't know what to do I don't know what to do When she makes me sad

She is everything to me The unrequited dream A song that no one sings The unattainable

Come to life my deviltry Possess this poor company Our secret be benefit Their unhappy lack of it Awaken my trusting friend My undisturbed reflection So fluid your beauty All gears and teeth Come to life my second skin To protect the madness locked within Yet I know a place where we can touch in tongues Though words did betray us Did bury our past Cry blasphemy Cancer masters instinct Sad passive release Take my dear ones The use of this spell may serve too well Our mouth is our chalice Our tongue our sword And truth holds a dozen doors One thrown open wide shall yield one more Yet mystery remains above their eyes

I know you're still there Watching me, wanting me I can feel you pull me down Fearing you, loving you I won't let you pull me down

♪ Evanescence - Haunted

She moves and it’s fire underwater Speaks of its flame she speaks my name Well they all really want you If only you that wanted them Lights move in the chalk lines Chains that define who I am Here we are again how could I have seen? Always she’s driving how could I have known? Right through the strangest calling I should have known Straight through the sound gramarye, I’ve found See how she’s driving me down 

Your soul is haunting me and telling me That everything is fine, But I wish I was dead

Clary’s agony after her brother’s death.