Cruel Design
Cruel Design
I still recall
that endless day,
the one I fell
and lost my way.
The threads of fate
were torn apart,
and coldness settled
in my heart.
These thoughts repeat,
they circle tight,
what do you feel
in dead of night?
My silence screams
your lost refrain;
you looked, but never
felt the same.
I fell through dreams
I couldn't keep,
my wounds awake
while others sleep.
The fire inside
refused to die;
it burned beneath
a silent sky.
I still recall
that endless day,
the one I fell
and lost my way.
I still recall
that endless day,
I came to you,
you turned away.
My mind's a storm
I can't contain,
a rusted gear
that ticks with pain.
It played its tricks,
its cruel design,
but I stood firm
and drew the line.
One day my turn
will come to rest,
when war is done
inside my chest.
The mirror shows
a stranger's face,
a fading truth
I can't erase.
You're in the frames
I can't erase,
so take me to
your fading place.
If fate decreed
this tragic art,
then go—
I'll guard my dying heart.
I still recall
that endless day,
the one I fell
and lost my way.
I still recall
that endless day,
I came to you,
you walked away.