I glint through my eyelids not at all, When I think about the fall, And I see through, My shining shades... Last night I walked, I walked through the Hall, And I thought, Of it all, Of those shining blades, You think of red, You think it is red, But you can't think of what lead to it, Sit down now in a fog, In the woods upon a log, And let me tell you, We ain't shit. Life is a word, like a charm, But that cause so much harm, And the beauty can't be lost. We paid such a price, And for a moment it was nice, Until the final cost, When my life was tossed, And my throat was sliced...