Years of Promises,
That are nothing but empty.
Pictures of us,
That are nothing but memories.
Lies never told,
Brought out to this fight.
True feelings shown,
Exposed by the light.
Now time for dark,
Its a place that I hate.
Four years gone,
unexpectedly to this fate.

You tear me to pieces
Shove a few in your pocket
You walk away from the scene
Leaving your old locket
But one picture is missing
It's my better half.
Thrown into the fire,
Thats our Love's Wrath