Whenever called upon, you were always there No complaints found the time to spare Your kind-hearted nature drove your mind to despair You felt so
As I stroll alone down this winding road Hoping some day I'll find my home Pouring out my heart to the people I meet Then I tilt my glass and I'm
retching, the screams As reality becomes the blood soaked dreams To all the friends who are really enemies To all the cunts who lie The time has
