What it is made out to be

What lies between reality and my real meaning in life
is a hand full of credits that are giving with strife

the beauty of it all it is what has been held
held from the sacred world between here and yes H.E.L.L

for the memories of only just fade away
but the simplicity of it all is here to always stay

i love you in a burring passion that is not to be confused
the love is strong as we all know it but sadly it is abused

the passion of love i have for you is all that i have come to know
but the passion of hate has completely got to go

i do not blame you for all of the pain
but while i sit here and type my passion is contained

the dreadful sorrow i have been going through is not all because of me
but all because of YOU

the time has come to reassure that all my pain is gone
not only is the spell unbroken but it is forever longed

longed by the other H.E.L.L whole this world is divided by
in simplicity of life as it is suddenly flown by