Buried hopes one day will rise, Remind our hearts of what could've been. The sun will rise again. The sun goes down as days do pass, I won't forget. A new day will come. You will be broken. And victims, they may die along the path. A necessary cost. And the losses we all must face, Make us stronger in the end. I will slip the blade deep into your back. Like you did to me a thousand times before. You will fall. We will struggle as I have before, Still attempting to love you like a brother. When the vile stench of your blood fades away, This will be my day.
