Quickly fading; coming to an end, reminds the mind of the undying sin.
Never knowing true intentions; unravels mostly in conversation.
Keep straight the path that leads to light;
when everything seems to turn into a fight.
Leave it be and let it go what isn\'t meant to be that turns so cold.
Lies come around way too soon
when the darkness around the moon comes to a closure right along with you.
Bother not around petty mess, noone has time for that bs.