This Winters Dream
The Dethroning Of Saturn
The burden becomes too heavy to bear
After slow deliberation red roses turn blood red over pale blue skin
As you're a god and I'm only a mortal
Scarcely breathing
Time has only infected this wound
Those sweet words once spoken now only ring in my ears
Never give out your heart
It only comes back in pieces
Of all the words of mice and men
The saddest are "It might have been"
Now disillusioned
I've fallen at a place where daphne thrives
Reaching your hand into the pit of my chest
The void you've created is filled with your cunning and your treachery
Define what you've meant in these thousand years past
From Letras Mania