Time passes by
Orchids grow all over
The graveyard is different
Rather than the deadly scent
You sense life
A world of lies, don't ask
Without a wife
You walk upon the graves
Respect? Heck no
Who gave a damn for you?
Exactly.
Holding an ankh
You hold her memory
Your mind...
Her image
But the picture is better
Can't define her
Simply moving onto
Singing the song
Which ever binded you
To this eternal mumbling
Ever since a death
For being such a failure
Not prevailing a bullet
While being the target
Acting like a shield
She takes a pellet
Nonetheless
Pathetic.
Failing to be a saviour
Years pass, and sanity is lost
Purity incrusted around her tomb
A shot wasn't enough
To suffer for you.
As for the others
I'm the murderer
Prove them wrong!
Of course you can't
I can just endure
There's the bridge though
Or the gun, or the razor
But a promise is sacred
And I respected that
No matter who you were
Emotionless, I look
Into the pile of dirt
That sets our body apart
Leaving my mark
The roses you loved
A picture of you
Turning away
I hear your hauntings
Your voice...
I remember everything
Yet I doom myself
I keep on hearing you
Through years
On the edge of doing
Something I never will
For my promise is sacred
And I will keep it
No matter what
For her, dead or not
As for the other promises
I will set myself on that too
But I beg you
Let my soul mourn once more
Let me cry before I can't feel
What I crave so much for
Just... one latt time...

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