كلمات The Deceiver

I've been misled into the grave. Loneliness is the shadow of a word I used to know. The weak and broken march on. They bring chaos. They bring war. I know I've been misled. Regret sleeps in my bed. Towers rise into the sky. All our words confused, no one knows how to love. I beg for change. Thorns cradle my own two feet. Loneliness whispers: Embrace me