?...For Kill My Pain

Arms of my dream shine of blade 
Appalled I'm knocking of them 
Lying in a puddle of blood 
I collect shreds of my face 
Exerting blind eyes 
I look for the tracks of my memory 
Crumbs of past days 
I read from the purple of hands 
Shed blood and tears 
In them I'll find a true 
and pain...