A Thread For Each – A Masterpiece Of Failure – letras

Hung from a rope of regretEach thread for a tear shedBut this is just a dreamAn emphasis on realityA nightmare worse than hellWhich is a knife cutting me openYou caressed my heart in your gentle handsThen tore it out to be placed on a platterAnd fed to the hungry demons of your gameI find myself caught in between your clenched fistWhen will i break free?When will it be my chance to rise?I’m losing hope faster than i can gainThe light is so far from hereMy broken wings mendTime to riseI escape into the hands of my real saviorI’ve stopped putting trust in peopleThey’re so imperfectWhy would i anyway?When i’ll be safe foreverIn the handsThe loving and gentle handsOf my savior

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