God Hurts Those he Loves
All flowers will someday wither
All dreams will someday fade
All love will someday cool
All stars will someday die
*Why do people seek, wearing the silk of fate?
Why do people fade, around the edges of destiny?
Finding the things I hide in my heart,
God hurts me,
breaking the things I hold precious,
and laughing at me.
All skies will someday fade to darkness
All wind will someday end
All time will someday rot
All people will someday
When will people chose to open the door of destiny?
When will people go on a journey where they can't return to peace?
#The more my tears are stained with red,
the more I want to blame God,
as he steals the only thing I have in this world
and laughs and me with scorn.
* # repeat
