Empty Arms, Sullen Hearts

Michael Ferro

I cannot forget her face, its better to suffer in silence
I cannot escape this fate, I dwell with unseen evil

Who is the one who calls me from this hiding place
Who is the one
This avatar seeks my soul
In turn, I seek its vengeance

Whatever it takes to keep me falling down, down to you
Whatever it takes to keep me falling down, down to you
What I take is nothing, empty arms, and sullen hearts
Whatever it takes to keep me falling down,
falling down to you

The mark upon her core drags me in and lulls me out
Same of the cast out son, rises slowly to taunt what’s left

Expectation to follow suit and be led like a child
I will rip these feelings out and be much less for it