I can't tell you the things in me for they hurt to much, I can only watch as you rot away, you sink into a somber resting place where infinite waters lay, where most pray and wait to go when we all eventually die, but your eyes like that of a wolf lonely they cry out, only if these waters could speak and reassure us of our fate, if only someone would come and let us know the truth, is there something to take us away after we pass away? will our souls fly on feathers soft as clouds and free us from our own hell, as time floats by only I know why you scream, the pain has wretched your weak heart, taking you down into infinite waters, is this place hell? only time will let us in and take us all away, there we sit; and there we wait, where infinite waters lay.