A heart drawn between the forces of hatred and weakness
is mostly given to be the strongest
Cry once in a while, I've searched for your tears
among the things you left me

I've wondered for days upon centuries 
how and why you were so cruel
Silence drew the picture
and now you can't figure out why I left you

You were killing me slowly baby
and didn't care about my dying at all
Perhaps you had to made me fall
So you would feel better
and now this letter 
will make you understand
Why I stepped out of your land
Wy I let go of your hand

Memories will crash down and turn to dust
Forsaken angels do not excist darling,
You broke my wings and heart of trust
Someday your confusion will break away
Then you'll know why I left you astray