Muse

My voice is hoarse from screaming
i’ve exhaled out all my love and all my pain
now you choose, from what you can see me sacrificing
whether or not it will all be in bloody vain

Perhaps I should have confessed that you’re all I need
but you know how pride and cowardice go hand in hand
I admit that I stumbled wilfully blind and driven by greed
but now, if you’ll give me a chance, like a man, I’ll take a stand

I never imagined the fates bringing our story near
that I may drive a dagger through this love here
I dream of words to say to you
But just the thought of your smile, clouds my mind’s view

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