This is not what I desire
This endless bitter pain
This is more than I can take
I bleed from my eyes; these empty cold tears
As you there – on the lap of a stranger
In a garden I bedeck with these very hands
What I desired backfired on me
My true faith betrayed me
With bloody eyes- my insides scream
This pain wills no scars behind for you
At last, my only true friend creeps in
Depression and despair – those I truly believe
A filthy smile slowly fading; depression speaks,
“feel the guilt – crucify yourself
cleanse yourself of the betrayal you suffer
join your forgotten ones
in the realm of despair”
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