From The Edge Of Eternity

Let the softness of my fingertips

Curse your heart and curse your lips.

How does it feel to lose control,

Watch your lover lose their soul?

I bet you have regrets and excuses,

You hope to call me a deadly muse.

All you have left are faded words,

Swearing to never lift a sword.

But all I can do is let you sleep,

Yell from the edge of eternity.

Let the memories steal your sanity,

Drown in belated apologies.

-Jackie