• Love is the word unfound
    It's gone, lost with time
    I dare not try to find that which keeps me bound
    the tight grasp of pain, suffocating feeling of heart break
    our hearts, made of glass, that scatterd brain of mine,
    can't take the meaningless lies,
    that rest beneath your chest,
    it's not what you give me,
    it's what you use to create my fate,
    i will not fall for that trick,
    not again, we will never progress,
    i was doomed to this fatal feeling,
    that feeling in my heart, as if someone were drilling.
    In love, there is no point to that toxic kiss,
    one, i'm sure, i will ever so miss.