This awakend dream,
This sleeping reality.
And so it does seem,
I'm escaping my sanity.
Releasing my anger on you,
Keeps me from losing my mind.
I will not let this hate go,
Then I would be leaving you behind.
You will always be in my mind.
I'll always see your face.
And everytime I do,
My hands will form this mace.
I want to hurt you so much more,
and every time I turn the knife,
I love you more and more.
Dankje voor de leuke tijden.
[C]arpe [A]ndro [V]itae [I]nter [A]mer