Ange d'lamour (Angel of Love)

Knife of Light

Just before we get started, Strife was Tim's name for everything. Tim I know you're watching me. I love you, and good luck in your next life or afterlife depending what you choose/chose. Strife may have a double meaning.

Tim, life's so dim...

Where do you take your stint?

I write this on a broken heart.

It's a tragic depart.

The tribute of strife

I must strive

To take light's knife

You attitude I must derive.

I must strive...

To give a tribute to Strife.

He made me love life.

Now its gone.

No single light shall dawn

As I shout my prayers

I lost you, please not her. not here!

Share your blessed breath of light!

I'm too weak, give me your light...

I'm too weak, give me your light...

I too weak, give me God's light!

I shake these chains, they won't budge!

Avoided people because of the stigmas I made.

I just don't want to be judged.

They're judgin'

I'm runnin'

Running from the noise.

Because I just can't bear the boice.

I just need time to rejoice.

Because now,I can't use my voice.

Trapped in the chains on my wrists.

Running from the noise.

Running from the noise.

Running from the noise.

I don't have a choice!

Gotta face'em

After I pick the lock

Racing againstthe clock

Tick tock, tick tock

The water dripsin this dungeon

I can'teven see myself.

I see a wisp of light flickering at the approach of night.

In night, to survive... I must fight.

I must jump and start my flight.

This world of anarchy

Couldn't save my head of monarchy.

Because he's dead.

And the doctor said it was way over his head.

And now the man of the house is dead.

I feel the rain flooding my cell beginning at my feet.

I would try to fight, but I need your breath

Because... I'm too weak...