Crave

Shaded corners are depth eternal Leading to his land infernal Footsteps echo on the ground Voice of silence crushes sound Push away ornamental lies Slip behind and close your eyes When you return to light once more Forget the thoughts your mind has bore But when again the hardships chase Your footsteps to that darkened place Perhaps this will be that coming moment When your escapism he will foment When cold stone pressed against your back Evaporates into the black And his sweet pain entwines your heart From sanity and sadness you will part You'll lose your mind in his embrace But find a smile upon your face For though you'll never be the same A mind gone mad is free from pain