Dress.Code.Black

Silent days
 Days of emptiness
 I am alone
 For too long
 I am the product of the acid rain
 Designed under the clouds of society
 A burnt out candle among so many lights
 The poisoned apple that no one needs
 Too dark for this flickering world
 Dresscode black
 Wasted years
 Years of nothingness
 The past seems to be meaningless
 Therefore I am too dark for this flickering world
 Too dark to unfurl my light
 Weeping cold eyes
 Eyes that mourn behind a mask
 Mask of frustration and darkness
 No one shall see the flowing tears
 Yes, it's true - I'm not able to be like you
 I am the product of the acid rain
 Designed under the clouds of society
 A burnt out candle among so many lights
 The poisoned apple that no one needs
 Too dark for this flickering world
 Dresscode black
 Silent days
 Days of emptiness
 Yes, it's true
 I'm not able to be like you