Crown of Pain

It's all about suffering and feeling hopeless to do anything about it

The wind lashes my flesh with rain

I'm lost under this crown of pain

I'm hoping for change but now I wait

For a darker path or a change of fate

 

I'll never see the end of these days

I'll never hear the sweet song of lovers

 

Torn apart

And the birds may carry my message home

But lost in the wind, echoes die

Now you know how it feels to be truly alone

 

The gods unforgiving, my pride shaken

A dark force and rebellion awaken

Beyond the suffering that left me broken

May you find your way, to a love that was stolen

 

I'll feel the sweet caress of death in time

Executed for my part in an unseen crime

 

Torn apart

And the birds may carry my message home

But lost in the wind, echoes die

Now you know how it feels to be truly alone

 

Resistance drained, bloodless as if dead

No difference can be made, in this cycle of dread

I'll carry the name of hope on my lips

As the breath is torn from my lungs, my blood drips

 

Torn apart

And the birds may carry my message home

But lost in the wind, echoes die

Now you know how it feels to be truly alone

The End

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