Misery Speaks Engraved In Stone
So many times we played the game of forgivness…
Apology is over:
You’re my weakness…
I take the pen of blood for the last time.
Your figures falling down and victory is mine.
You’re the abortion of the new age.
You’re my failure and gonna feel my rage.
To apologize, it is to late,
your false smile is your fasade.
So pray to god, little lamb.
But I can’t help you,
this is my game.
Engraved your name in stone, so you will walk alone.
This is your last goodbye, this is the day you die.
Life is not your regulation, you’ve chosen death.
This earth is not your destination, so take your last
breath.
Your ignorance was constant (you) can’t interpret my
sign(s)
You cutter mother’s teat and drank the poisened wine.
Engraved your name in stone, so you will walk alone.
This is your last goodbye, this is the day you die.
This is the day you will die.
