Workout

1.

Heaven knows love and angels are for real;

I used to believe you there mine, but it all was just a dream.

Heaven knows kind – I remember how it feels;

now am just a topic of a sad gloomy theme…

2.

Working out the morning; working shift to shift,

tasting my lips on thine – no grace gives anymore a lift.

Once I thought of us – the future like a gift,

no more time for sorrow, the coat got wrinkled stiff.

3.

Heaven knows pain – you there my venom's smite;

tasting like wormwood on a strawberry plate.

Sweet and bitter was your smile and eyesight;

how I long for that pleasure, to conceal my fate…

4.

Working out the tears; working shit and gallows,

the chest gone cold; the back full of arrows.

Still pretty is the evening sun when to night it wallows;

you're not worth it to forget my morrows…

5.

Heaven knows forsake, can't stop loving you;

maybe I'm a sucker – that I like to be doomed.

Heaven knows forget, I wish I could be too;

that the blossoms of oblivion to me bloomed…

6.

Working out the thoughts; tearing threads to shreds;

have a nice life, while I'm stranded on my bed.

Have a good day – and get the hell out of my head!

It felt like eating Ambrosia – now I wish you dead…

7.

Heaven knows forgiveness, maybe one day, my love,

all the wyvern's again may appease their scores.

To stop hating myself – all the turtles turn to doves;

I wasn't enough for you, not from guts til gore…

8.

Working out the nightmare to have my life redeemed;

tearing out my heart and soul – without them better be

the world not so empty; bleak. Some crops to me cream

the juices of life what I lost then I was with thee...