you couldn't run from what you became from one who would vent his revenge through the time you were young to look up to the put downs he gave instead in all your darkest questions you could never find the answers this chance with d**h overcasting the way tempted to try the peace you could give you would wear your torment on the inside you'd hide it so well until you released it again i thought i could help you and you would weep to me reveal this withered spirit pour out your soul let me share your misery and sometimes i saw myself in you recognised the colourless feelings we shared relief in knowing we were not alone i couldn't convince you to believe the hope had already gone you'd suffered alienation for far too long you'd resigned to the description when you took your own life your past would never leave you had already died the night you chose the ending i can see those sbtle warnings pa** like it was meant to be but i am just as quilty bet you don't miss it here