You promised me the garden of Eden
You promised me the illuminating stars
You promised to dazzle me with the milky flints
You promised I could see her again
You promised she would come out of her grave.
You…. I belived you. You bloody bastard.
You clouded me in you swarthy charade,
Leading me into deceitful parade.
But I followed. I followed you.
And here’s what is let of me,
Broken pieces of my Heart, I tried to pick. But it cut me.
Now I’m bleeding to death.
And these are my last words. Idiot!!