"The End of Pretending"
As the cigarette turns to ash, my dreams are floating on the moon.
Down into the doungions of my heart, I bury all of my hops.
Love, what laughter my bleeding heart now makes!
This demented madhouse is my fate.
If only my mind could escape to insanety.
The dark demon of lonliness has gripped my thraot and has brought me to my familiar hell.
All thats left for me is this nightmare life, where love is only a figment of the imagination.
The end of pretending!
My eyes are open!
Love, is someone's stupid JOKE!
