There is no way ,
it ends where it starts ....
all endings have to start some day ,
In my room , on my job ... every place i can use,
I' ll take the abuse of hurting my body ,
writing down with knifes my lost storry .
Don't worry ...
I'll soon be gone
In silence my demons come ,
In darkness my eyes wil close .
And all of this will stop ,
just in a second the tear will drop ,
Take care my love,
my journey starts where it ends .....
Just a memory will stay on that moment ,
where your rose burns with me into that last fire.
Written by
Wendy vansimpsen