My Life Will Never Be The Same,
Recitative Enough, It Was Your Game,
That Left Me Crying Beneath The Wall,
None Could Ever Know, As My Heart Inside A Vault.
It Was your Game..
Faith On You Was An Unconditional Wreath,
Reckoned On You Made My Childhood A Fret,
Now I Fear To Roam,Talk and Stay,
Life Has Been Wrecked, Pleasure Have To Defray..
Massacre-Tale Depict On My Body,
Realized Each-Every Moment; At Exclusion Of Everybody!
Seems Worst Time Has Come For Me So Early,
Haven't Yet seen much; But Seen Terrible Ugly!
I Considered You Zorro Inside The Mask,
And You Killed Me, Accomplishing Your Task!
Trying To Duck Inside, But Feeling Like Slush,
Every Situation Is Embarrassing- Inconvenient,
Feel Like Am the One Who Was Elect!
Elected To Be Separated From Elysium!
Elected To Accept The Pain!
Elected To Tear In Rain!
Elected To Gravel The Secret,
Forever Deep In Heart; Left Crying With Pain..
It Was Your Game!
