I Look Upon The Lightless Sky

With Drops Of Sadness From My Mourning Eye

I Only Heard The Reckless Waters Roar

Those Ways Could Not Bear Me From The Shore



When Withered Flowers Begin To Bloom



She Loved To Dwell In Darkness And Dismay

Deeming Herself Predestined To Do



When Withered Flowers Begin To Bloom

I Want To Remain Unseen In The Shadow Of Her Mind