Im breaking mentally,
physically im wearing down,
my mind keeps hearing voices,
yet there is no sound,
another argument is comming near,
i know by the ;look in her eye,
shes waiting for the moment hes gone,
or waits till he passes by.
Afraid is he, he tembles knowingly,
hes stuck between two forces,both pullling him away,
but one is losing, while the other watches her break,
im the losing force, please enjoy your moment of glory,
while i sit and let you torture my mental being,
knowing i have nowhere to go,
let him watch me suffer,
you know you have him, every piece,
none of him is left for him,
he is nothing because of you,
he lets you push him around, and because of that,
i am also being taken in, but not for long.
Your evil will vanish from my sight once i gain my wings, and i shall replenish myself where
the silent rivers flow.
