My fate is now complete

I pray the Lord my soul to keep

she's crying in her sleep;

in her dreams she hears the sound of marching feet.

I'm laying in my bed

thinking of the things I should've said

the truth came out all wrong

words are weak as breath;

the chains of consequence are strong.

Tell them that we all fall down

down until our feet touch ground

tell them that I love them so

promise me you'll let them know.



The door slams in my face

love's gone without a trace

the writing's on the wall

tells the story of it all.



You thought your life was your own to do what you would

How could you do this to us?

Did you remember us waiting here, unaware?

How did you think this would end?



My God, where are you now?