This endless dream brings no tomorrow,
My eyes show not a thing but sorrow,
May I have your love to borrow?
Your love was one you would not give.
The selfish thoughts inside my mind,
My only wish is to die,
Nothing more has lived inside,
And so you prayed I would not live.
Some dream in hell was all that came,
All crimson blood turned to rain,
Creature in the darkness sane,
Though yet I still took the fall.
Not a chaos was there to hate,
All happiness turned by fate,
There we stood at heavens gate,
Though heaven would not take us all.
It seemed to us that one should go,
To live a life none would know,
A life where happiness would grow,
With each and every single high.
We took a turn to end in hell,
There was not a single bell,
Some of us had learned by now,
That even the damned learn to cry.

 
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