One more time, I'll ask myself why.
One more time, I'll let myself cry...
Rusty and scarred,
a piece of history...
I thought it was physically impossible
to be stung by venom...
It`s been three years,
since I last saw you...
She chases you
and all she wants...
It pains me to write this poem
for these withered hands are stained...
You pretend to be strong and calm
You manage to smile behind the lost charm...
I repeat wild songs to
link each railway...
I cant help but to know im gonna lose you
what else can i do to make you see the truth...
This is my final goodbye,
don't attempt to stop me don't even try...
People always say that time heals all,
not really, not when you've put up a wall...
See Alice falling down the rabbit hole,
falling fast hitting the ground, losing all self...