He reeks of poison which confronts the soul, weighing with a heaviness and the evilest of hold. Weakened and weary I gasp for a breath, to complete a journey and rid life of the mess. I know that your here in the still of night, when the darkness surrounds me, you give me the light.
When the stars rule the heavens and lights the dark of night,
I promise to be waiting if takes the battle of my life.
... as the gap in the miles close,
distant be your flesh, and close be your heart.
I love you...hold on!