Jurnal
Awake
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I wake up in the morning
I’m crawling near my bed
I see a candle burning
A voice tells me I’m dead.
As dead as I can be
Alive you are as well
My heart can feel no love from you
Cause now she is in hell!
Near demons, souls and fire
I sit up in my throne
My anger is my weakness
You gave up your own.
I’ll never feel again that love
That shivered my heart
I’m waiting for the iced, cold shower
That will tear us apart
For good! and for the Evil
That came between us now
When I’ve opened you the door
He came in somehow
And threw those nights away
In which we were as One
The Cerberus eat all his prey
And Satan gave him some!
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