Alan R

Love, still hurts

Love will make you

Find pain

Without the shade

In a heavy cold rain

 

Love will trick you

Into being a whore

And you wait for the light

Alone at the empty shore

 

Love can decide

Who lives and who dies

Beg for mercy

Until you don\'t feel your eyes

 

Love and destiny

Torment my soul

I want to be numb forever

Get out of this tragic role.

 

 

-Al