Anguish

I don't wanna listen to your hurt,I don't wanna harken to your pain.Every touch you're ever gonna makeWill distress my broken heart again.

Our souls are stained in mythic blood,It looks like someone's relentless game.But what am I? I've lost my heart,Forgot my principles, my name...

I could predict and keeping trackYour every step and do the same.Like a crazy fan who tried to attackAn angel's wings in a hurricane.

What can I do with the flame insideThat makes me feel so hugely ashamed?I pray and gain my faith in GodI won't be murdered or blamed.