To Astraloptecus
I know it's hard to see the wounds inside of me
I'm hiding underneath all my suffering
And even if I cry, I'll never close my eyes
To see through all the lies you bestowed to me
When all is clarity, the hate you gave to me
With all sincerity hurts like a disease
The wings that brought you here will take you far and near
But you will always be no angel to me
I know it's hard to see the wounds inside of me
I'm hiding underneath all my suffering
And even if I cry, I'll never close my eyes
To see through all the lies you bestowed to me
When all is clarity, the hate you gave to me
With all sincerity hurts like a disease
The wings that brought you here will take you far and near
But you will always be no angel to me