The DECLINE

Mental stain from endless pain she feels her eye draw numb.
Inside her mind she`s tried to hide under her cruel thumb.

Tortured soul of wilful hole she feels the dark draw close.
She`s lost the will her happy pill the one she loved the most.

A loss of sight, a blast of spite, heart breaks to numb her fright.
She holds her soul in bleeding mode a sober thought takes flight.

Goodbye my love she calls in vain she left a rose of broken dreams.
She folds inside with head in hand lost soul of bleeding screams.

So pine a while for this lonely girl stained by love to hate.
A useless soul, who`ll die alone, thats her tragic fate.