Dress.Code.Black

Silent days Days of emptiness I am alone For too long

I am the product of the acid rain Designed under the clouds of society A burnt out candle among so many lights The poisoned apple that no one needs

Too dark for this flickering world Dresscode black

Wasted years Years of nothingness The past seems to be meaningless Therefore I am too dark for this flickering world Too dark to unfurl my light

Weeping cold eyes Eyes that mourn behind a mask Mask of frustration and darkness No one shall see the flowing tears Yes, it's true - I'm not able to be like you

I am the product of the acid rain Designed under the clouds of society A burnt out candle among so many lights The poisoned apple that no one needs

Too dark for this flickering world Dresscode black

Silent days Days of emptiness Yes, it's true I'm not able to be like you