Poisonblack

"In this room with no doors, A year-old scent of a trust betrayed"
Drop a word and I shake
That one look and I break down
And then you bury the dead again
Could you ever forgive?
When I let in the lies to give you faith
Please don"t raise the dead again
Are we reaching the end?
The shortest straw"s been pulled and can"t be bent no more
But it ain"t over yet
Don"t turn away
Listen to me – These words I say to you
It ain"t over yet
Cut me down to size