The lament

everything I ever believe
dont pass of ilusion
the things that I find be the correct
just dont make any sense

good moments isn't nothing beyond regards
now everything is stained with pain and selfishness
and the future ends next to my blood.

spit in my face
and cut my pulses
contempt that kill my heart.

i dont want to live anymore
trying to forget that i scream for your name
and you isn't there

all the love of a punished heart
in a last whisper of sadness
and here, the future turn present
after tears meet with my blood