Etheree

[Martyr]

Cold
Loveless
Your face turns
You think of me
You stare in my eyes
Yet you glare right through me
I’m in trouble for something
Properly something I didn't do
In your eyes I’m guilty already
And never ever to be forgiven
You won’t even let me know what it is
No matter how much I beg and cry
It’s like I’m not worth anything
Like what we have means nothing
And nothing is what’s left
Nothing left to give
Nothing to take
Emptiness
Loveless
Cold