Hollow Crown.
Always feeling on the top itself
Always playing with fate
and words
They hurt, you know, but you do not care
They come back, you know, but you prefer to ignore
and blame the other, and blame me.
It is like a prank,
but you forget that there is nothing fun
at most, traps and deals of karma, of fate.
Oh my darling, I wish you could see the reality itself
not just your own reality, in your tiny world
Hey my darling, will you once at least pay attention
to what is in front of your face, shed like blood on your bed?
You are the guilty,
you are the one
You are too nothing,
You are no one.
never realizing that you are only on the superficial, you are the superficial.
never realizing that you do not have a broken crown, but a hollow one.
You will get no where with this.
Broken crown that never worked before
Not even on your mind, oh troubled
Many failures, many wasted years
Why you cannot stop and look to your chaos?
Why you feel the insaciable and empty need
to keep on insisting forever more on a lost cause?
You are a lost cause, you are lost
trust me
hear me
listen to me
better now, darling.
You will get no where with this,
trust me
hear me
listen to me
better now than later
better now than too late
you will get no one and no where with this.
Always playing with fate
and words
They hurt, you know, but you do not care
They come back, you know, but you prefer to ignore
and blame the other, and blame me.
It is like a prank,
but you forget that there is nothing fun
at most, traps and deals of karma, of fate.
Oh my darling, I wish you could see the reality itself
not just your own reality, in your tiny world
Hey my darling, will you once at least pay attention
to what is in front of your face, shed like blood on your bed?
You are the guilty,
you are the one
You are too nothing,
You are no one.
never realizing that you are only on the superficial, you are the superficial.
never realizing that you do not have a broken crown, but a hollow one.
You will get no where with this.
Broken crown that never worked before
Not even on your mind, oh troubled
Many failures, many wasted years
Why you cannot stop and look to your chaos?
Why you feel the insaciable and empty need
to keep on insisting forever more on a lost cause?
You are a lost cause, you are lost
trust me
hear me
listen to me
better now, darling.
You will get no where with this,
trust me
hear me
listen to me
better now than later
better now than too late
you will get no one and no where with this.
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