Demise Of Eros
The Road I Tread
How can I bear it any longer?
A life wasted, buried in selfish regret
Tired of living for that which will pass away
The end of the road I tread is death and ashes
All I will be is a memory
A bitter one at that
You laid down your life so I can finally have it
That I would not waste
Another of these precious moments
On this frail and fleeting self
Unearth my suffocated will
Let me choose the path for which this life was made
From Letras Mania