As I stand here amongst the ruins of
what once was our garden of eden
That special little world
we had created together
For five wonderful years
we had endured
good times and bad
and the bond between us
became so strong
I was sure it could never be broken
And then It happened
You said
Maybe we should separate
With those words I found myself at ground zero
In an instant my dream of our life together
Was gone
Our garden of eden
is now a barren wasteland
in which I aimlessly wander
The skies are always gray
chaos
madness
My worst nightmare
is alive
and
SCREAMING
Copyright 2004 Roadkill
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