Fallen into the pits of my mind's hell,
Irritated by the shine of your smiling teeth...
For the man she loved,
The man of her dreams...
The dream to be good,
The dream of reform...
"Hold on to your dreams" she said,
"There is always hope for love"...
You ungrateful bastard!
Her all just will not suffice...
Adjusting to the torture of this sadistic world,
I progressively lose faith in all mankind...
Scattered pieces of a broken soul,
How to recollect, need some reconstruction...
I am the perpetrator of my broken heart,
By trusting a man I loved...
You didn't raise this hell within me,
I did that myself...
Why is love so complicated?
When it is meant to be so simple...
As it pushes me to the ground,
My every all riots...
I think I'm ready to meet you now,
Love of my life...