Wishes for my soul disintegration at will
Questioning the pain which seems so real,
Questioning every little thing that i feel
Viewing your spirit in hope it would heal.

There's an illness in the garden of souls
Piece by piece it collapses and falls.
Faded pictures in the memories of dreams
Just a tragic face and there she grimes.

Belive nothing is seen simple as that
No body cares about the fear you brought
how could you take every last friend,
And leave me alone building castles in the sand?