You made me this way
Your acts disrupted my head and filled my pages
And then a little crack in my heart and a sudden emptiness
Now the page is blank
There’s no faith, no tears, no hate, no fear
It’s the twilight of my heart and there will be no other dawn
Now as I’m leaning out of the edge
There’s only one phrase left
The last and lonely thought to flow
We don’t deserve the land we step on!