ToNiGHT

Tonight i realized
That you’re not an angel after all.
The sacry crow, the black dead one
Makes me feel so cold,
He makes me open my eyes
To see this awfull reality.
The wound bleed when my eyes open
And wake me from this dream.
The blood came to life
And she tried to choke me,
But she didn’t know that I’ve already died.

Tonight I realized
That you’re the one for me,
but I’m not the one for you.
This sickenning wounds were
telling it to me all this time,
but I’m so blind, I’m so deaf and I’m so dumb.
Tonight i want to die ALONE​

 

And when You depart....God bless your soul...perhaps it willn't be tonite