Knowing she will never return
Sorrow and pain are a thief
While the memories burn
When I reach for the phone
Slam it back down knowing
She is gone and I am alone
Aware of the reaping, sowing
I am content in the belief
That there is more in the end
But it brings me no relief
If that is the message being sent
God I have no more in me
To face the fears of the abyss
I gave my all to be redeemed
But until I die, I will twist
It is true, I have nothing left to share
And I am broken, and still grieving
You might listen and not care
As for me, these wounds are bleeding
