Post Mortem

I find myself Thinking of the time I saw your smile How precious in my mind But now my heart weeps Looking at the end And how this seems It's almost bittersweet I face myself Looking on a sight Of hate and lust Perfection How twisted this may seem Purging all my lies But I wear these scars And swallow them with pride No one makes it out alive This love won't fade No one makes it out alive You won't have to worry As the angels fade to dust As the gates of heaven rust No one makes it out alive These wounds will never break No one makes it out alive I feel myself Holding onto hope Praying maybe I have done enough To take your hand In eternity The energy transcends The universe is right You see yourself In another life Taking control Of such a helpless light On the paper they see You're just a number But in my eyes You've been my whole world No one makes it out alive This love won't fade No one makes it out alive You won't have to worry As the angels fade to dust As the gates of heaven rust No one makes it out alive These wounds will never break No one makes it out alive