The pain is at its peak
Im tired yet my faith is not drained
I wipe away the tears of yesterday in the hope my wounds heal
I screech with pain in thinking about you
and those moments were so true
yet you never were
we belong to a virtual picture
whose colours were made up of your lies
less did i know that ur eyes were fake
the way u looked at me i would least forget
no one has seen me that way
too bad i didnt know your unreal
now i lay near my grave
lost in thoughts of my defeat
i still wait to see your face
for i am gonna face my death real soon
in the hands of death i shall pray
i see u before i close my eyes
i wait my heart still cold like the snow
my blood has frozen and its scarlet
yet true unlike yours
i always belonged to the world nd u to mine
less did i know tat u dint
the scars still remain they bring back those times
where i was deceived in you by you
goth angel
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