To see the flowers blossom
With nothing to stop them
And to see you wither and die
apart from my clutch
Watching the seasons pass by
is the saddest reality I\'ve touched
A glimpse away
and you\'re swept off the face of the earth
You were my princess, I, the prince today
but your presence left at my expense without you determining your worth
Our connection to fade
into the abysmal void
of what was once my happiness
Your blessing\'s my rage
A sinful choice
Because you\'re gone now and the pain I try to trap within
Becomes my demise for the end of my time.