Do you hear that sound?
That is the beautiful sound
Of your heart crying blood
Scarlet tears falling to the ground
Shedding each for the lifeless earth we created

Do you hear that sound?
It is the horror of your scream
When you choose to suffer alone
Your heart stays petrified all its life
screaming until you hear what you refuse to see

Do you hear that sound?
That is the melancholic manifestation
of What you used to be
Happiness erased from that once jubilant smile
A jubilant smile gone from that beautiful dream

Do you hear that sound?
It is the hint of nostalgia in your voice
You yearn for the days to come once again
Yet as days pass they flee farther from your grasp
Like a forgotten dream they pain you with what's left

Do you hear that sound?
It's the beating of a lifeless heart
Seeking salvation through your obstinate soul
Afraid of the changes that gambles upon your happiness
Afraid of consequences your waning strength cannot handle

But I don't think you hear those sounds
You loathe what they bring to realize
You despise the gifts your pride won't accept
If the omens of life cannot reach you
Then maybe damnation is what's left for you