last night i sat last night i died last night i read last night i cried
last night i read the letter you sent your death you said "was heaven sent"
your prayer was answered by the call of a knife
the blade cut down and ended your strife
but now the blade that severed your life
has cut my soul through
your letter this night to complete this thought
i read it again i cried out my eyes so desperate i stand
i wished for you here standing alone i wished for your voice
but was still alone i called out your name an echo replied
i screamed out for savior
so grief stricken i turned i cried till the morning
mourning all your sins mourning them but loving you still
hate that you left me hate that you dared hate all the memories that never were shared
hate all my writing hate all my thoughts hate never mellowed
look what this hate has brought
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