ive lost myself. any remenant of who i was was killed in the fire that i burned your memory in all that's left of me now is the ash prints that resemble your hands.
you tried to eat me alive and i set you ablaze with all the hate i have for this world and i'm sorry our spark turned into a wildfire, i let things get a little out of hand and i let you inch by inch destroy everything that i loved i would have extinguished you if you didn't force me into your bed all those nights i would have stopped you if i had the strength i can rebuild what ive lost and find a new kingΒ Β to help me rule this world but when i look in the mirror on nights like these, i don't even see my own eyes looking back at me