My Necklace - Mental Home

I saw life that’s fading out

Steams of souls I breathe

Eyes of beauty staring rigid

Tell me all I want to know

Stars reflect in my gem stones

Shaking fingers touch your skin

I bring you my necklace

Make it trip on your neck

I read the suffer

In eyes of dead

I feel the cold wind

Of your last breath

Two months’re gone and I stay

Kneeling here before your grave

I take what you were wearing

I can see my destiny

I read the suffer

In eyes of dead

I feel the cold wind

Of your last breath

In flames of troubles

I lock in my world

I’ve found my paradise

But I lost my soul…