so much for a god in the sky he never will answer you why the reaper is coming again but thank god we ll always have the end to late for forgiveness i try to let things go no room for a weakness ill never let it show no treacherous breaking the womb wrapped so tight the end becomes a tomb no hell that comes with the flood just these words inked in tears and blood to late for forgiveness i try to let things mend becoming a sickness that steals my soul again looking for a way out or just to comprehend to hate you for so long that you become my friend we ll always have always have the end we pretend just to see it fall in the end the life exhumed the exit wound there s no resent we always have the end