Existence Lyrics

Steps of life's blood pour from frayed torn ends
From the continuance of failure, into the afterlife
Strips of skin are ornaments of what her veil is
Strides of sin are what her grip is

The stars point down what shortness of life is like
Where is the guidance of a lost, hidden to the sky

Abandoned in the mirage of another beigns view
Silenced laughter of my own kind
Embrace the unkind hear the cray of others
It was the wrong path... path to follow

Her existence is called continuum
Its neither there, nor anywhere
Stripping down before her own dusk
Celebrate the storm her name is void