I have taken away my life.
For you.
What else do you want me to do.
I changed.
My life rearranged.
All to your liking.
And still my emotions you keep spiking.
Rendered and severed.
All for you.
Still i have nothing to show for it.
Slowly i start to forget.
My butterfly is dead.
It only existed in my head.
Nothing more then a dream.
With a painful theme.
The thoughts of you drive me insane.
The thoughts of you cause me so much pain.
Still i can't find out why.
I always get denied.
I gave you a world of paradice.
Maybe i need to make another sacrifice.
Another sacrifice made.
For you.
Is there anything else i can do?
Nope, i don't want to change.
And you find that strange.
No longer will i do.
Anything else.
For you...
