Sit and stare, just to watch your memories fade into dust.

Love and care, just to have your love turn to lust.

Behold this, a token of what i could and might have been.

Before a so called god, left me with so much sin.

Along time ago, before i had a clue.

Of what the sacred god, and all his angels knew.

Sowing the seeds, you planted for me.

Kept away when they sprouted, cus i couldnt see.

Catch me in your net when i escape, to put me in my place.

Its so weird, i never even seen your face.