Not much to say... |
The knife of life twisting,
Twisting harder, twisting faster...
You took my heart,
And ripped it apart...
I have fallen,
From above...
Life is not going to wait,
For me to heal...
Must fight,
To survive...
Lying awake at night,
Wondering what she is doing...
I do not deserve to live,
I can not...
As you take my life in your fingers
Tear into tiny strips...
Till death do we part,
You have a piece of my heart...
I cry myself to sleep,
Knowing the lie...