My Love is Vengeance That’s Never Free

No one knows what it’s likeTo be the bad manTo be the sad manBehind blue eyes No one knows what it’s likeTo be hatedTo be fatedTo telling only lies But my dreams aren’t as emptyAs my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonelyMy love is vengeance that’s never free No one knows whatContinue reading “My Love is Vengeance That’s Never Free”