Has It's dying ember slowly creeps away
I hear her name burst into my head
Like a body jumping from the 100th floor
As my mind holds her name higher then any god
Wishing for this thought to be everlong

My grim ghastly appearance 
Could never hold her again
For my body does not need 
To inhale or exhale anymore

For wherever I go the air will grow denser
I am eternally to walk
Knowing I can never have her again
For this is the curse that I've been brought to
Never to touch my angel 
For the lady in the forest as sinned me