How could I compare to her?
I mean, just take a look at that innocent angel
I feel sorry, she'll be wasted by you
How could she ever see through you, the way I've memorized your entire maze of shit and lies?
I could never say the sweet things she whispers in your ears
Could never sing her lullabies
Could never make promises the way she naively does
Because you don't deserve it
I wish I could wipe out the fog covering her sweet passionate love
If only she saw the beast beneath her dream figure
I could never be so sympathetic as she is to still hold you in my arms when you come home drunk
could never be so endurable as she is to still grin under your dirty fist
How many times you strangled me out of my wits
I could never still feel the affection in your filthy kisses
because it's no more than pure lust
Poor dear angel, I do not despise you
For it was His will that you've grown so attached
it is he that I pour my fiery and hatred upon
it was he who made true my miserable state
and I weep to find I will not be his only one
Poor sweet darling, why choose him to be your precious mate?
Between love and death
A thin partition divides
Not an inch farther from throwing yourself to the lions
I do weep your cursed fate
I hated you once but surely you know why
Jealousy can make a woman no less of a ferocious primate
It can make her fight until her opponent dies
How stupid was I to think that the match was worth any of my sand
That wasted boy was a dog for women all the way till the end
I could do nothing but keep beweep your state and my own
For god forbids, not even He can take away the force of love
May that cursed lump of falsehood falls in where he truly belongs
and as for you, dear unfortunate soul
You're more than welcomed to join me
In the land of the dead, in the land of the cold.

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