am i really that bad? punish me with all i deserve all the sins i preserve please, be mad i've hurt you and i am dizzy all the time spill the content of this land my galaxy intertwined mind
nothing is right can't collect the strings of my mind
i am to do whatever you say and i know i've been bad but the world is so sad incomparable to your eyes gray
i'm not myself any longer i tried to be stronger but a mere walker can't overwalk fate when standing before hell's gate
blurry, the clouds are so blurry i try to walk them but i keep falling destiny's eyes keep rolling Fortunae's flurry
i keep rushing into things i keep falling into abeyance i keep thinking of my old wings i keep noticing your absence
my skin's not bruised enough for you to forgive, is it? my heart's not rough with sadness it is lit
don't come near but don't leave me a single shed tear isn't enough to see
so, please, punish me with all I deserve, all the sins I preserve, a mere walker can't over walk fate when standing before hell's gate
somewhere in the woods a wolf is singing his lonsome song to the moon changing his moods a love story, thousand of years long
i get closer as i listen set off green balloons to the galaxy filled with nothing but fallacies a glimpse of hope alighten
is this a dream? is it a nightmare? because, i know it can seem like the green balloons are filled with faults and cries but success is born from failed tries
so, will we ever bloom? all i ever think of's my doom because my soul is black, because i can never go back.
I've been working on this for some time and I'm still not completely pleased. What can I say.