My Love Tomoe
I'm so sick of the deceit in this world,
Sick of the death,
The blood that spills from their wounds,
All I ever think of is you,
The one who died in my place,
Because of you my sins are gone and I weep,
Noone can replace you it seems,
Yet there was something in the way you deceived me,
Caused me this pain,
The anger it caused,
For the last time will I trust someone like you.