Summer Of Darkness

I’ll be the one last breath before this death
I’ll be the final glimpse of truth when there’s none left
And if I shame your face, degrade your faith
I’ll be the first to hide behind disgrace.
Blood loss on account of my failing aim.
Treason – at the root of my shameful name.

I found my way to fall.
I never meant to break your heart.

Breathing in this pain (rejecting all I am)
I hear you cry again (Is this my final stand?)