Skarp
Requiem
I'll make one more attempt at being lonelyI'll make one more attempt at being saneCould not take controlAnd I died that day and I died that dayThere is no hopeThere is no promise of tomorrowEverything I know is goneCollapsed and shattered on the floorThese ideals failedThere is no promise of tomorrowI knew I had died that dayThe floor was painted blood redThese ideals they died within meThese ideals they lied within you
From Letras Mania