Camafeo Guess The Scream
I seem to play
But I feel regret
Now I'm leaving so many things
They cannot tell
I'm wearing now fire
In a clear display
I see seas
Of mind disease
Now I'm speaking a lot
This trivia in a comb
As howl spreads
Living in shadows
Give us some time
The rivers will bleed
By giving my load
And saying goodbye.
