As much as I'd love a fresh start, I might as well leave everything in ruins
There's no more time to start over, no more time for a refreshment
I don't feel the same effort for moving 3 steps back as I did for moving one step forward
The thought of needing just four more steps to the win and the game is kicked over?
It's giving life that feeling of being nothing but this thoughtless dream
It gives your emotions a slick and slow movement from happiness to heartache
So when you restart and go through those old spots, it's full of ashes
Ashes and dubree of this old antebellum that use to be so wonderful
So wonderful it gave you the impact of seeing a light from Cloud 9, a beauty, a glow
And to let that glow become a shattered glass would be a tragedy
These ruins were ignited by a flame that were impossible to stop
This fire was put in charge, it was the independent variable to this fragile but hopeful glow
It was given the opportunity of a lifetime,to give the ashes to my oxygen
To give me that feeling of hope that is now nonexistent
This tragedy has one of the most classic logos:
The shiniest and most careless dagger, racing against
Justice,Love, and Peace towards such a careful heart
Why, to waste the blood of young talent is
Like signing over your soul to the Devil
It's beauty coating the host of a beast
It's diamonds of Sierra Leone and only
To think.....of hundreds of kids killed for a centimeter of a karot
The thousands who suffer for one man's benefit
And the millions left in ruins so one may be left royal