Post by dainewalker on Oct 6, 2011 20:47:20 GMT -5
Fate is cruel, twisting in on itself
Twisting in on me, breaking me
In like a new book, each chapter
Laughter echoes, against me
One moment good, the next bad
Pain flows to bliss, to death
Rain flows to fire, to touch
She’ll always haunt me,
I’ll hold her ghost, hear
Her with another, someone
Not a monster, not me
One second left, eternity after
Life flows on, knowingly
Making me watch, dying
Twisting in on me, breaking me
In like a new book, each chapter
Laughter echoes, against me
One moment good, the next bad
Pain flows to bliss, to death
Rain flows to fire, to touch
She’ll always haunt me,
I’ll hold her ghost, hear
Her with another, someone
Not a monster, not me
One second left, eternity after
Life flows on, knowingly
Making me watch, dying