I have really grown to hate you. And everything you've come to stand for. I write you in these words in vain. . I have really grown to hate you. And everything you've come to stand for.
You are dead, you are dead, my dearest. And I breathe, you have left me. You have left me forever more. Never to return and I remain. No, no, if my verses have any power.
Looking in as an outsider. I have seen you slip. Are you really happy. Or just trying to forget. . Every joyful moment is reciprocated. By a desperate and lonely thought.
You took everything in a single action. Caring only for your instant gratification. You smashed their world. And took everything away. . Preying on the helpless children.
Like a bullet ripping through my life. Opening the gates to a river. Washing away your green disguises. That control my life. . That control my life. Washing away your green disguises.
Her eyes look down on me, upon my sorrow. As my soul lies on its death bed. Lost in regret, I could not change. I will stand strong in every way. . Nothing but a lie to myself.
I said the final prayer too late. Approach those fiery gates. Condemned to eternal wait. I paid my weight in silver and gold. . And asked for it in writing.
I saw the fire that once stirred in your heart. Become extinguished by good intentions and impressions. You made your choice and now you wish you could go back.