• I want a thousand years of pain,
    because in the brain I go insane.
    I am not the supplanter,
    but simpley a foolish ranter.

    in some ways I can begin to say,
    I thought our love would come one day.
    but instead I take the chance,
    to ruin your own romance.

    this corrupt act I have done,
    this world i shall be shun.
    this pain I feel will no longer take,
    your time, and will, find me fake.

    but we all make mistakes,
    so learn from these ones.
    it is simple that all it takes,
    is one love, with your heart it runs.

    but fools such as I,
    need time to survive.
    Wishes for me to die,
    but slowly I come alive.

    and a day will come,
    when I feel the time.
    it all comes to sum,
    that this love is crime.