In Need of Death

I really was a fool to give it a shot
I  should have known it was insignificant
I really was a fool to believe in love
I should know that there no such stuff

In that moment of illusion
I wish I knew better
In this second chance of reality
I give my life to death

If I could make a difference in time
It would be the moment of first touch
If I could change anything
It would be who I was

I want  some sort of toxic
To kill this thought of poison
I want this story to end
To make room for a new beginning