Time has finally stopped
no trace of life
the sky has gone black
no trace of light
the soil is cold
no trace of warmth
say what you think
now that I'm out
of your life and
your lies shall haunt
me in my slumber
you may drop your
black roses, because they
will only poison my soul
you may leave now
because your existence
freezes me in my heart
i want to sleep
peacefully, so i don't
require you to disturb
my rest anymore
go home to your
sick families who support
your music that brings
Hell to this world
return to your mother
who takes my father
as a worthless toy
in your sick doll games
controlling our lives as
a puppet on his final act
