15 February 2013
This isn't what I asked for, Did I really put my name down for this? To live this endless war, To never feel the kindness of bliss.
You're destroying my heart, Braking my very soul, Did I place myself in this blacked art, To win some sort of titled role?
And do I have a chance to win? Have I any luck left? Was my faith some deadly sin? Or am I a product of a theft?
Did I steal a distant dream? Are my plans already broken? Did i bet on the wrong team? Should I have left words unspoken?
They say I should have faith, That there's a higher plan, Yet my choices become wraiths, And I've met no wise man.
It's tiring to have some belief, When all I'm told is no, Am I just some thief? Or am I just the one in the know?
So don't say a pitiful word, Let them not hurt me so, Something's are better left unheard, Save me from the woe.
I'll continue to fight, It's what I always do, I have no savour knight, This is all that is true.
Trapped In A Choice • Opuss № I