If only the world knew the way that I felt
I offer thee this silent sacrifice, hearts as one, melt
If only I had the courage to say
I could bear everything, except for the end
I would take any course, as long as I can
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies
There are no dreams, no honor remains
I began a life of seclusion with the proof of hatred
Which seems to hold the promise of eternal bliss
In fact, an infinite suffer
Sorrow, everlasting from it’s sacrifice
Friday, October 9, 2009
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
