After the Burial

Isolation Theory

After the Burial


So this is loneliness 
I've grown too fond of this 
Now I thirst for loveliness 
To drink its beauty 
I'll never fill my cup 
If I can't seem to 
Free my frozen heart 
Torturous veins tangle this 
This body 
A scream of anguish 
Silenced by 
The distancing to anyone 
So this is loneliness 
I know this all too well 
Wrap me in your wings of amity 
Torturous veins tangle this 
This body 
A scream of anguish 
Silenced by 
The distancing to anyone 
A scream of anguish 
Silenced by 
The distancing to anyone 
Isolation is a four letter word 
Isolation is a four letter word 
Through my bloody hands 
I see my heart reach the ground 
No one is there 
To pick it up from the floor 
Up from the floor