just because we don't exist doesn't mean a damn thing

jenisteen cantrell and christoff dirano the light that lives within that place is gone don't go any further what are you doing this is so unlike you i don't understand please stop this is too cruel i think that maybe this is going to be the last time we meet the last time these stars fall beneath our feet the lights glide by and lift us up above the gods above the very last tower that they ever built i can see you from here it's a glorious view it's no view without you i can't feel what i used to forget what i used to know this time we won't come back this time we'll just keep walking the cruelest joke of all he's still laughing i can't stop crying blood coming from my fists in short drops my nails are that sharp it seems the day is dawning in which all power is waning old gods dying new thrones built from blood and bone and sinew and sweet sweet flesh i can make a crown out of all that long black hair but i don't think that she would approve please believe me when i tell you that nothing you see is real and nothing is forever nobody ever listens and nobody hears me that long last scream will cross entire galaxies to find the one ear to hear it and forget and shrug it off and walk away i think that maybe one more breath will do it one more sweet sigh a motion trapped in movement i think that i could die.