Countless memories of the abyss
My wandering soul within
So much more to look forward to
So much more to uphold
Sacrifices of secret treasures
The tenders of the heart, the living element
Gone into the depths
Lost in the wild
Factors to losing a precious being
They lay it in front of you
You have to be ready
Disaster is coming soon
Put the blame on me, let me apologise
Condemn me if you must
For I did not do what I should to keep you
Shut up, it's not up to you
I don't want to be ready
Leave me alone
The abyss will not disturb me, or temper my soul
I am the hope, that I most certainly know
Don't tell me how to live my life. Don't tell me who to love and who not to. Don't tell me what to like and what not to. Don't tell me what to accept and what not to. It's not up to you.