My Hands Will Burn First - Amia Venera Landscape

THESE DOUBTS HAVE COME TO AN END.

THE PAST SPEAKS WORDS OF YOUR SHAME, GOING

ON.

AS YOU WERE LONGING TO SEE OUR FALL.

THE BONDS WE SHARED FADED IN

TEARS.

MY FORGIVENESS IS OVER.

THE STAB ON MY BACK IS A GIFT OF TRUST.

We miss the most when everything is lost.

I forgot the hide where I used to put

all my laws

and I still think you messed up everything.

HOW COULD YOU GIVE

OUR DREAMS TO THE VULTURES?

and I can’t go on GO ON

to be the one

YOU’RE

THE ONE

YOU’RE THE ONE

who signs

MINUTES BECOME HOURS

seconds to sunrise

WHEN YOU WAIT, HOPE AND REGRET.

and I’m The sharpest witness of ON THE

DAY, ON THE DAY YOU NEGLECTED US

movements under the new year’s sun

UNDER

THE SUN.

So will I ever have

SO WILL I HAVE STARS ON THE BOTTOM OF A LOST

UNIVERSE

the largest vision

of what is changing

WHAT HAS CHANGED

and what

is done?

DONE FOR.

So try and hide the sun.

TRY TO HIDE IT.

DRAG YOUR

CONSCIENCE DOWN

MY FORGIVENESS IS OVER FOR YOU LEFT WHEN I MOST NEEDED HOPE.