Darkness consumes my wounded heart,
And leaves nothing but memories torn apart
It desires to occupy its every corner,
With hopes to agonize and torture

Blind, my feelings have become.
A sickness difficult to overcome.
I have become everything perfection's come to lack,
For love is something I've turned my back

You'll never be the same,
never the woman once glad.
All we had was but a game,
to pursue the happiness we never had.

I was the bane of your life,
the beatings of your soul.
Leave me be to strife,
and find refuge in what is yet whole

I can't be in your heart,
not today, not tomorrow.
I will never have my part,
but in the barren of my sorrow

I have come to love with you for a reason,
And to love you forever no matter what the season.
So believe me when I say that I love you,
Because I’d spend a whole lifetime to prove this true.

Descend to my heart and leave everything from above,
And I promise you that we’d have the perfect love.

My thoughts embrace you every day,
truly, without question and delay.
But it's about time I drag them away,
along with the memories of yesterday.

We long for, we seek what's right.
Yet everywhere we look, it's never a good sight.

It was as though fate had forsaken me,
cursed me for all eternity.
But it was my burden to bear.
Mine alone; a misfortune beyond compare

Waking up without a purpose was the usual thing to do,
To find whatever whenever, something that may not even be true.
Lost in an endless loop, I embraced all that came my way.
Without a sense of direction, I just let the waves take me away.

Sleeping for the uncertain was the usual thing to do,
To dwell in the depths of my dreams, was all I have gotten into.
Alone in my mind, I let my thoughts consume me.
Without a sense of time, I let all things happen be.

Nowhere to go, I questioned my existence,
No one to ask, I longed for its significance.

What does one need to become wise,
To marvel truth’s nature with his eyes?
Does he require to roll a pair of dice,
Or simply get up from mistakes and countless tries?

There is a truth amongst a cloud of lies,
Hidden purposely, deliberately, somewhere in the skies.
Cloaked, unfathomable, in the most eerie disguise,
It is deemed to be the most valuable prize.