11:52 p.m. - 2008-10-10
The Fall of Man
There's the sword and here we are, forbidden from peace of mind. Can you say that it's all my fault. Could you forgive me if the blame was all mine? Was it love that took our life? Or was it that we were living a lie? Are we still, even tonight? Who can really be the one to say? Why can't things ever stay the same? After the whole world is gone, I'll at least have you, reminding me of my name.