December
Vertigo
Trapped on the surface cracks shining through
No action justifying the intentions paving the way
Faults in design now giving way without structure
The end plummets down living up to the old cliche'
Won't be the last time you break standing chosen to fall
Contradiction of looking forward to a future that was not promised
It all sounds so sweet and then you bleed buried it all in your mind
Digging the grave so it begins again
From Letras Mania