I thought you thought of a better life
I wished I could see through you and all the lies behind
as you said I should be better away
I lost all dream seeds I had
As some words turn grey in pain
We see our lives how it should be
My scars are torn open and candles fade
Before the sun descend to a burning grave
When pain collide with bitter d**h
And our souls disappear
Sometimes! Too late to delete it as undone
Should I transcend to follow?
As some words turn black in d**h
We see our lives how it could have been!
Fragments of silver leaves turn to dust
Shall I perish?
As the moon kisses the sea I shall bleed