If sinners have a future and saints have a past Why am I stuck here how long will this last? A single mistake you once madeGave you a bed already made And since the first day you laidUntil this day you have stayedCrying as you're essence fades. Fat...
If sinners have a future and saints have a past
Why am I stuck here how long will this last?
A single mistake you once made
Gave you a bed already made
And since the first day you laid
Until this day you have stayed
Crying as you're essence fades.
Fate now knocks at your door but your blocking the sound
You truly believe that your soul is hell bound
Open your eyes for eyes will allow you to see
The road you should take- what could now be.
He holds dice in his hands and an ace up his sleeve
He's clever and cunning but do not believe
That anyone other than you can conceive
Of a life you desire, so you can take leave
Of the life you have lived for the edge is so near
The drop will not save you so I advise you my dear
Open the door and fate shall give you a deal
that once you declined but now you must steal
Your prayers won't be answered only you can decide
To stand up, not bed ridden and drop all your pride
To fight for your wish you must walk through the fire
If the flames do not yield you, you'll gain all you desire
But if you decide
To cast fate aside
believe that you tried
you shall forever be tied
To the bed in which you cried
Begged for life to slowly slide
Away from your soul
Thus setting you free
So what shall it be?
I am eager to see
If you truly are anything like you wish to be
A fighter I wonder or maybe a liar?
time will tell if you are fire and fire
But take warning fate shall not stand
Forever at your doorstep, dice in hand
So open your eyes for eyes allow you to choose
What path to take?
Will you win this or loose?