Loving With Out Love,
But Only Jealousy.
Hurting A Tru Lover,
In This Foolish Game.

There are cold crimson cries
Hidden under this morbid face
There are bitterweet images
I can't begin to erase

Destiny is calling me, Open up my eager eyes

Do me a favor, just pull the trigor
make this heartache end. I promise in death, you'll be safe, but this is the end for me

Now that I know, that I have lost him for good, My life has the meaning of nothing. My existance is that of a image, lost in my own morality.

Just take my hand
And follow me
To the shadows in the empty dark
And forever you'll be in my heart

..As were walking holding hands
I begin to feel your touch
As you whisper in my ear
"I love you so much"..

(Stanza from : That's my vow to you)

Will learn to move on, and open my eyes,
To love once again, and demolish these cries.

For every taken life, is another angel above, watching over us

You cannot and will not treat me as if i am nothing.
for i am everything