I'm Fading

See the dawn, my friend, it's red
Unlike the night before, misread
And coloured vibrant grey.
We stand. We fall alone
To leave the sights behind
We saw, I know. It's dead.

Valintine, you've crossed a line
Across the walls I made.
Oh, what a girl could do to make
A man like me, a solid stone,
Weak and tired, fading.
None would do, but you.

The white has turned to crimson,
The crimsons turn to blue,
So purple is a coldly colour
Reminding me of you.
My eyes are closing slowly,
I'm fading. I'm fading.

Will I ever say a word
Of what has gone before?
Simple children read our minds,
Or the papers we've left for them
To find. The painting shields the grim,
The truth is undefined.

I see dystopionic dreams
And wingless dragons, freedoms lie,
Lyliths angry battle cry
And murder by suicide.
My eyes are closing slowly,
I'm fading. I'm fading

The white has turned to crimson,
The crimsons turned to blue,
So purple is a coldly colour
Reminding me of you.
My blood is seeping slowly,
I'm fading. I'm fading.