Prayers of Memories

Like my father

i walk away

i cant hold you

reasonable insanity

I fall through

the light mends

take a look

we are the fallen

 

 

I felt dirty in

the place of saints

holds more than sin

your creator is fake

 

I watched destiny

fail all of the hopless

am i not your servant

or am i just another word

inside a book of fiction

my eyes burn again

 

i say my final goodbye

cry your life

wash away the fire

from my inflamation