The time goes on
I am alone
standing the mistake
Knowing the pain
the hurt
of one's words
feeling the sorrow
the tears
of one's anger
hearing the hate
the reject
of one's broken trust
Seeing the one
the pain
of one's back stab
I know I stand
alone I face
is the work of misplace.
I am alone
standing the mistake
Knowing the pain
the hurt
of one's words
feeling the sorrow
the tears
of one's anger
hearing the hate
the reject
of one's broken trust
Seeing the one
the pain
of one's back stab
I know I stand
alone I face
is the work of misplace.