In vain I pray into nothingness
Pools of questions never filled
Following a path that was created
by the blood you spilled
Leading me to the edge of a cliff
and never warning me of my fatal fall
Blindly walking to my final step
and you're not even there to hear my dying call
Putting my faith in you
was my first and last regret
Now my eternal darkness
is my place to forget
My brain was twisted by a myth
about a Man of Perfection
Bruised knees and tear stained cheeks
stare back at me from my broken reflection
A wasted life that deserved
so much more
than the broken promises
of a whore

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