No Relief: Only A Pool of Red
Suffocating in disbelief from the heartache.
No relief No relief Lying in my pool of blood I suffocate in disbelief
This is the end This is it Level 10 This is what was to become Of the two of them
Battered and broken Clear signs But the truth still unspoken
I postpone my grief Because I can still see what’s underneath
Not coming back Another soul gone I wish I could see the setting sun But all I see is blood And what has become