Cold Alliance

On foot, walking alone,
Filled with coldness from the night’s sky.
Can’t look at things the same,
Here I cry, funeral of the old you.
Changed and transformed,
Everything will be different. No hope.

Once happy, full of life,
Now backed into the corner with a knife in your hand.
Over rated, never thought it would be you,
You wouldn’t be the one who altered.
All said and done, I can’t change you back,
Take away the alliance, continue with hate.