A Martyr of Our Love, by LostSoul Subscribe to rss feed for LostSoul

Call me what you will
I am dying from this ill
I am a martyr of our love

Your words have pierced my heart
Now I'm bleeding, dying for love
No knife can cut me deeper
Your words are your reaper
You reap what you sow
And this I know

I'll gladly sacrifice
My life
So you may live
This I freely give
No need to apologize
I've made my choice
I give up living
So you may go on, rejoice
Have your voice

Understand me for who I am
I am condemned
I believe in faith
No matter how cruel faith is
Destiny will prevail
Faith will unveil
When destiny becomes faith
And I will wait
Until the day
I will have my say

Until then...

I will be a martyr of our love
Posted: 2009-04-05 00:39:06 UTC

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