IRC-Galleria

This rope in my hand,
Veins getting tighter and tighter
I cannot breathe
I have this knife with me, but I won't cut it open
Because you won't be here to set me free
Set me free.

You know,that my love is dead
I cannot forget the truth
why you said it, why you had to lie to me
I believed in you
Your word was everything.

You left me in the cold
Where my heart was dying
I cannot see, what's wrong in me
Time has it's ending, and you spend it in me
I cannot see,why
I'm miserable and alone without you here.

I carry plague
I'm dying anyway
Would you care
Hospital wouldn't take leper like me, anyway.