Cruxshadows (The)
Prometheus
Your windows closesI am crucifiedthere shall be no more mockeryof the gifts of the godsno more comparisonsno more distortionsmy heart is heavy as stoneI am Prometheusall courses I am aware of from hereoh you, frail of heartI am not without pitytake heed,one final nailunnamed / undrivenThis Nail Shall Represent Hope
From Letras Mania