Graveyard of Reveries

to you, from your daughter

When I was young you told me that you love me

Then I grew up, grew out of the fantasy

Of having you,

As you burned the tapestry

Of where we once stood

And now what?

All the lies you fed through,

'Cause I was too young to understand

The shit that you do,

Now I've got my own plans

Of breaking you,

The way you crushed the garden filled with morning dews

And now what?

When I was young I thought you were kidding 'round

But then you're not,

Too late, never again I'll say "I love you" out loud

Won't do us any good, always filled with doubts

And now what?

The seeds we sowed,

Never we had the chance to watch them grow

'Cause you crushed it with your feet and it's too late that I know

Everyday I wish that you could just go,

And leave us.

Debris haul, 

The way our portrait shattered off the wall 

But you think that you still have it all 

All the toll we've taken you wouldn't recall 

So now what?