The Sound

And wide are your delusions,
Deep red is the space behind your eyes,
Closed forever is the door to your room,
But inside there lives the sound.

You despise, but I love...
You despise what I love
You despise; I love
You despise; I love

Mother, I...
Mother, I...
I was wrong,
I am wrong,
You were wrong;
I am wrong.