Good-Bye, My Friend

My dreams always come down in flames

And, of course, I'm always the one to blame

But still I try to make my dreams come true

While knowing there's realy nothing I can do

And a knofe is forever stabbing me

I'm blinded now I can't see

No longer wishing upon a star

Making bloody scar after scar

I'm just a wall that keeps caving in

Living in a world of sin

Unable to spread my morbid wings

Feeling the pain life gladly brings

Compleately crying crimson regret

And still wish I could forget

All alone on this sinister path

Feelingmy own angery wrath

Wanting to be censored all along

Never wanting to know what's wrong

Trying to be perfect in every way

And I wonder what more to say

This is the begining of my end

And, of course, Death will attend

Just accept that this is my end

So I can say " Good-Bye, My Friend"