Needless Beating

Oh, how am I supposed to believe in destiny...When it's faining right in front of me.
This purpose of pure love is fake fur.
I believe in something, but I'm not sure at all what this is.
My rag of bags of bones is tearing and it's falling in front of me.
I'll just step aside and let it go,
because I don't know what love is.
I just sound cruel.
But I do as I'm told.

Long ago,
I dreamt of breaking free and stepping
into the pond, never knowing if I'll surface again.
But who minds?
When the last words you'll ever hear are,
"Hold on."
Things are better this way;
Never breaking free from these chains,
and standing still here.
Hold on tonight.
Tomorrow can only bring nothing short of joy,
I think things are better this way.
Be there when I get back.

Que my exit,
I'm through with breaking into pieces.
I'm only going to fall in love.
Stifle these gags.
Don't ever say I tried to make you stay.
I left the door open at night,
waiting for evil to leave,
but taking a chance that it will come back for me.
I'll be off now, to find another way.
After all this time,
you owe me this....
You owe me your love,
your trust,
your purpose in where you're going.

After all this time...
you owe me everything.