Living my unknown life of hell,
you ask me to hand you another nail.
Building my coffin where I shall lay,
clinging to the words you say.
I'm living but I'm dying inside,
smearing all the tears I have cried.
You are my friend I love so much,
I'm needing I'm bleeding for your touch.
I walked on the hottest fire for you,
you have given me something else to do.
You asked to bury me alive,
I said ok and took the dive.
You said you would come back for me,
you placed the lid and I couldn't see.
I heard the sound of falling dirt,
my lungs had already started to hurt.
I could now hear nothing but my thoughts,
many years later my body still rots.
I waited for you until I had died,
my very last thought was of how you had lied....