The Akuma Afterglow

Where is it all? Where am I? Only present to bleed, only present to die: Only scratching the joy, yet filled with desire. I will be turning my head off! I've made ways to forgive, I've made ways to forget. Ceasing the hours, made a friend I can reach. Can you hear how it's calling? I'll make sure it's not falling! How long will I turn myself around this time? Can I revive? And then it came! Blood rushing straight through the eyes of pain. Moving up, getting sane. It feels the same but time takes a toll on this buried flame. Lift me up, say my name. I was longing to feel it, crying for sleep. Finding the essence, burned by the heat. Given the answer, given the cause. Suddenly seeing it was lost when I called. I'm crashing down, nothing to keep. Without a sound I wed the weak. When it turns out the enemy's loose, at the back of my mind it is twisting the truth. How long will I turn myself around this time? Can I revive? And then it came! Blood rushing straight through the eyes of pain. Moving up, getting sane. It feels the same but time takes a toll on this buried flame. Lift me up, say my name. The feeling surrounds me, bigger than pain. Awaken by loss, engaged to maintain. It might switch for all I know. I'll let it drown in the afterglow. And then it came! Blood rushing straight through the eyes of pain. Moving up, getting sane. It feels the same but time takes a toll on this buried flame. Lift me up, say my name.