its a full moon, no clouds in the sky, i want your love so much i would die, my mind is breaking and i'm falling apart, look at my corpse cant find my heart, and ask now is this all i am, a shadow of the freak, once a man, i want this to rhyme so much i scream, where are my hopes where is the dream, the things are missing i ask but i know, the tranformation is painfull from dove to a crow.
when one would choose to live in hell than heaven for the one he loves, when one would rather see ravens rather than doves, when one would choose madness and never give in, when one would choose hatred and living in sin, when one will become broken and lost to the others, when one would choose out cast from his sisters and brothers, when one would loose all in the name of you...please never forget the things i will do.
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