Where are you now. I can't find you here.
I'm sitting by your side and your warmth is gone away.
All things must wither, and meet their death.
I wounded you and betrayed, with my nasty game.
The price is too high, when your heart is open wide.
Bitter spiteful mind, I constantly torment myself.
In death's cruel claw, grief struck at the thread.
I miss you already and bid farewell my love.
I try to stand tall, knowing I'll end alone.
Because the black hatred in our hearts is our lord.
Life's reserve has fallen in trance.
Total surrender, the battle is lost, I find myself on my knees.
Dancing on a blade, limping and hurt.