WVRM
A Casket to Call Home
You torture me
In the coldest days
While I was seeking your light on the sinking horizon
Chasing that waning emptiness
I am a fool
As I found nothing but a reason to curse my fate and despise your name
These Heartstrings set ablaze
As I found the real you within a reflection on a tear stained mirror
Now just searching for a place to be alone
A casket to call home
I loved you