Torture od daylight, the moon has fallen into your head, and now you don't know what to do, you just wish that the pain could go away, it's hard to be desperate, it's hard to carry this burden, a bad choice came to this, runing away from destiny is pointless, thank your foolishness for your current state, 72 hours of real pain, it ain't a dream, it's the waken from an illusion, the illusion that we call life...
Love ? what's love ? someone said that love would all save us, but how can that be ? look what love gave us...
Can you endure this pain ? sure, I'm here to rescue from this nonesense torture, casting and illusion on your heart is much more painfull, I know, but the heart can't be fooled by your thoughts, and now, how can you endure it ? heartbroken, mistaken, and neglected by your only light, the sun, so much heat, so much blood, and now what ? loving you so much it makes me sick, I like it and I'm not gonna crack, will see when it comes the time, playing with destiny is very dangerous, and thinking about it is really painfull.
Your nightmares are real, your love ain't,
