Red City

Until the pages of this book are filled with emptiness

I'm still suspended by a thread

Expecting nothing less

I feel my kindred little ways

I know how my story ends

Like me...

It's not your gift to choose

I know you're going to lose

Like me...

This futile circumstance

You never had a chance

Like me...

I'm here walking in a city that is red again

I'm here living with the dead again

Knowing why I'm here again

Like me...

Oh, it's not your gift to choose

I know you're going to lose

Like me...

Oh, this futile circumstance

You never had a chance

Like me...

Like me...

Like me...

Like me...

I can stay here forever!

The hell [?], remember

I see myself with desperation

This silent night of realization

I fall...

I fall...

Like me...

Oh, it's not your gift to choose

I know you're going to lose

Like me...

Oh, this futile circumstance

You never had a chance

Like me...