"Memento Mori"

Barely, I even dare ask the falling stars,
scars are hanging out with the night
where my heart's just pumped by

Strangely, I've ever led to the astray
going blind and down-straight to say,
"I'm bright-sided with my own dark!"
now please relieve, it's just a fable
Echoing far upon the mounts, my mind goes by
sunk, dripped, drown,
only rises to fall again
I'm just a filthy boy, seeing such no guilty
and hereby, I put down my gavel...