A tattered dream crumbling before her feet,
A sweet song of agony,
This decaying garden of our past mistakes,
Razor’s are falling from the sky,
Blood pouring from our sour cuts,
A taste of destruction,
This once clean air,
Has been poisoned by the lies,
Darkness lurks inside this place,
A coliseum of Thoughts,
Feelings rushing with no place to fall,
Trust is such a hollow word,
Faith is blind,
I lost it years ago,
Upon a building of tears,
I cry and beg in forgiveness,
Left to burn inside this nightmare. |
