Sevenfield
Burden Of Grief
My memories diminishingIn front of me and it's killing meAs time goes on i still recallThe sudden loss the morning callEyes were blurred by shades of greenSolution finds a nocturnal schemeA part of me will never forget The deceitfull act of agonyThe lines are drawnThrough this i must walk aloneThey tend to say that time will healWhat's done is done, with no appealThe roots reach down intoThe dephts of my spineTorn up, thrown awayTaken down, pay the priceEyes were blurred by shades of greenSolution finds a nocturnal requiemA part of me will never forgetThe deceitfull act of agonyThe lines are drawnThrough this i must walk aloneThey tend to say that time will healWhat's done is done, with no appeal
From Letras Mania