Random things and thoughts from my heart

Hangman

The hangman rolles the dice, and that one drink turned evil. Fate is coming fast, tonight will slip through our fingertips.

When we fall in love, we break our dreams, the sign reads stop, the battel for the pure is crumbling.

Out of time, we run, run down the hill, will this end good?
Moving on, we sit back on the throne we made, since we are one.
What was i thinking?
Can you answer my burning question? Talking about burning, my heart is slowly falling apart.
I don't know if this is love, or empty words.

Cleaning up the mess we made, the getaway is now the only way to not die.

Your clean wrist, is now painted by your blood. I remember walking, but i diden't get anywhere, i was stuck by your hand. You had this coming for you! I really thougt this was love.
My future, will be so much more, with you dead!