Helliatus

You took away your own breath for good
‘Cause you were so good to stand here
Among the news that stupefied us all

You tried so hard to do your best
Addicted being nice
But playing nice is playing fool these times

Times of grief
Ruled by desperados
Praising gods
In a helliatus

They lied and disappointed you
Just you that always were so true
And you forgave them, but evermore your health went more ruined

You listened to your parents tips
Believing you’d be well – suceeded
But no one told you how useless life can be

In these times of grief
Ruled by desperados
Praising gods
In a helliatus

Nobody even cares
The world will keep on going mad
But from now on, without you
Without you