Unsun

In the purple glow of the fall,
In shivering chilled arms of the trees,
Struck with the very last breath
Our love like a dragonfly flees.
In the purple glow of the fall,
In shivering chilled arms of the trees,
Struck with the very last breath
Our love like a dragonfly flees.
Why? Why? Why? Why? I keep asking why.
Obsession, depression resurrecting the past.
Same fear in the eyes, same fighting for air.
Time turned dusty grey, the evil steps echo.
There is no need to look for the culprit,
Maybe there is no one to blame.
Life's sometimes been unfair,
It gives us love and then takes it away.
There is no need to look for the culprit,
Maybe there is no one to blame.
Life's sometimes been unfair,
It gives us love and then takes it away.