Bittersweet and diabolical is fate
A selfish want for a little bit more
Hands are trembling
Tensions are flaring,
but refuse to beg for the rest of life
Will this be the conclusion?
Truth was known
Morals have vanished
What was the error made?
No promises that the past,
won't keep biting
Fight back
With all one's might
Let go of the things known,
If they don't mean anything
Don't return to where you come from
Hate cannot create
One's ticket home
Oct 3, 2016
Oct 3, 2016 at 10:41 PM UTC
Bittersweet and diabolical is fate
A selfish want for a little bit more
Hands are trembling
Tensions are flaring,
but refuse to beg for the rest of life
Will this be the conclusion?
Truth was known
Morals have vanished
What was the error made?
No promises that the past,
won't keep biting
Fight back
With all one's might
Let go of the things known,
If they don't mean anything
Don't return to where you come from
Hate cannot create
One's ticket home
