Advent Wrath
Haunted Tranquility
Never, can I, decide:Whether I’ll crumble. You, became, what I
Always have hated. Your, hands, grasp
Around my neck.. Close, your, eyes
See what you’ve become?
You close your splintered eyes And then I fall to pieces As worlds, come undone Your mind, failed you again. Time ticks by so slowly. My curse, became your blessing. The face ages from the thoughts; Some day all of this will make sense. With one chance I’d take it all back.
Those false words and phrases
You are the face I see tonight
Your eyes pull me inside
From Letras Mania