Last time.

Go on like you should.
My emotions are going too far
To you I mean nothing but a thought.
When I want to go back to when you cared,
I think of the things I did to get you there
In this moment I am nothing.
A security policy, nothing less
A secondary front, nothing more
You are everything to me,
And for them you'll settle for being a whore.
Well, a critical push is whats in store
Blood roses, Blood roses strewn over the floor!
Why won't you look?
Your conscience will wake.
My pride? Well now there's nothing to take
Fuck you.
Fuck you for being so fake.
This is quite the nightmare,
Will I ever wake?
For each new reality seems to bring a new fate.
And, my dear, it is you who turns love to hate.
I want to disappear.
I'm not getting life,
for life without you is certainly not such
But now that it has been mentioned,
Life without you, now that is a must.