The time will come
just wait and see
when you will let go
just listen to me
the hate will reveal
in a most doubtful way
and all that had come from it
just settles away
you say you cry in crimson
its become a cliche
and soon you will notice
that there is some other way
i dont want to know
when you cut out your soul
i only want to say
i pray for that revealing day
