Burn me to ash and scatter my soul
I hear the old bones calling me home
The ghost of love has haunted me for so long
I've become lost in the fog of what could have been
Struggle as I may I cannot get free
The moon mother I once looked to has fallen
I'm not sure how much more of this I can take
I've tasted the blood of my fate
Is it possible for this to end
Future days are long past becoming
Every minute that goes gets me closer to the door
Raised my voice so many times I can't speak
Ancient scars cover me head to toe
I carry deep within me the pain of the ages
There is no future for me
I tire of wearing masks
The charade has to end soon before it consumes me
There is a time for games and toys
Such a time is so long past
The masks I wear are cracked and crumbling
My toys have grown rusty and fragile with age
Just please allow me this one chance
Let me go as I choose
I can't fly with the wings of an angel
Let me fly with the ashes of the dead