Sweet mother of mercy,
Forgive me dear lord,
This is all we left with,
We’ve forgotten your lessons of love.
When blood is out for blood,
Shadows swallow the brightest light,
The classic story of affection & loathing,
Teaches we must fight.
Your tongue is sharper than the teeth,
Of pity lies your breath reek,
Do you remember when fear devoured me?
You made the tree shadow his own seed,
That’s when you taught me ,
A friend in need is a foe indeed.
Forgive me for the blood on my hand,
I must fight today for a tomorrow,
I drink down this irony of joy & sorrow,
But I feel none,
But I can’t afford to forgive again.
Thank you for teaching me
The sweet words of jealousy,
Thank you for setting me ablaze,
I burn down all my fears,
Thank you for stabbing my back,
Now I can kill you in sleep,
The truth is so clear.
Even if I won’t make it out alive,
I’ll make away with you, & your miserable lies,
All your foul claims,
Pity excuse of betrayal,
Your decaying name, you’ll end the same.
Blood is out for blood,
I won’t repent for the blood on my hand,
Shadows are swallowing shadows,
I fight today for a tomorrow,
Them wolves at my door are singing,
This is a celebration of an ending
