Your eyes, like lanterns in the night

guiding me to a place of pure fantasy,

Telling stories your lips could never say

singing to my deaf heart.

I know this damn world was so beautiful in those eyes

I could stay swimming in them for ages and never be tired.

So why?

Why am I suddenly lost with no way?

Why is this world the ugliest thing in existence?

Why do I hear no sound?

Why do I want ...