A demented siren call to one's destruction.
The sins of the parents bestowed upon their progeny.
Of demon born and demon bred.
Soullessly playing an angel's role.
Phantom masquerades where none dare show a true visage.
Darkened mirrors lining forgotten halls.
Somber silence and shifting shadows.
One's life poured recklessly amid the artists' paints.
Crimson dreams and ebony stones.
All for naught, a fire-walk across glass shards, proving nothing.
Forget nothing.