Torn into isolation

Sorrow carves its art

Deep... deep into my flesh

Never healing scars



Solitude arises

Casts a wicked grin

Like a serpent it coils

It coils me from within



Stare into nothingness

My soul come undone



... The art of sadness...



Stare into the eyes of sadness

A thousand dying suns

By a sculture of demise

Envisionned in sorrow's dreams

By a sculture of demise

Envisionned in sorrow's dreams

Re-shaped again through his eyes

Re-shaped again through his eyes



The art of sadness, etched into my soul

The art of sadness, etched into my soul

The art of sadness, etched into my soul