Clutching to the little piece of glass
Holding tightly against your chest
Its coldness freezes your heart
The fire within it burns you

Its shape is engraved to your skin
The scar, never to disappear
Burning sensation of memories
Ice coldness of fate's cruelty

Something so precious and treasured
Veiled with tears, sins and lies
A possession never to be yours
All that remains is a worthless piece of glass

Piece of glass that is diamond of another
All it is to you is flame of sins
Pulling your skin, an old cut perhaps
A drop of blood trickles down your skin

Endure this painful detachment once again
Let it burn you just a little more
Close your eyes and breathe in the fire
Bleed a little and smile once more


The end of the storm is near
Let a thunder strike you one last time
Wait for the rain of mercy
Cleanse the world for the sun to shine


Long for your lord and his forgiveness
A peaceful healing, a hope for a new day
Trust in him to fill the black hole
To send a light of serenity on your way

The soft core left with an iron shield
A heart no longer to be concealed
Dream of a better day a better place
Desire for a valuable treasure to replace.