Violet

Will you not come here again Among withered violet This I left for dead Pictures I never saw Books I never read Hide myself away All the bitter while I can't stand the passing of time Ill fortune growing dim Like a rogue at the door Cut the binds he tied An unfamiliar smile Kept the monolith outside Hide myself away All the bitter while I can't stand the passing of time Hide myself away All the bitter while I can't stand the passing of time