The thought of you reading this brings a smile to my face. To know what your eyes would see. To anyone involved, you will not understand the meaning.
Sunder
Face to the wind
Back to the sea
I still feel her nightmare waves
Crashing down on me
High as the sky
And buried in scars
All this madness wants is love
To be as one within the stars
Sunder
Lost the will to live
Found myself again
We bathe our hearts in lies
And fall away in time
Bastard
I called you my friend
Before the wicked
And the February wind
Coward
The final sun has set
Is it such a tragedy?
The wake and the fall and
The guilt and the shame of regret
Regret
Martyr
Failure
Fuck you
Betrayer
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