Execution of Love

How the hell
Am I supposed to know
If I’m in love
Or If I’m in pain

Just a coffin of a man
You knew
Are you unburied too

I never said
That I wanted this
You never said
That I wasn’t dead

Sometimes I dream
That I’m an executioner
On my way to heaven
Call your god
Tell him he’s got a reservation
Somewhere in hell

You never said
That I was the best
I never said
That I’d let you live

How the fuck
Am I a supposed to know
If I’m coming
Or if I just died

Am I the light
At your front door
Or am I
Just my own shadow

We never said
We’d recover from this
Never said
That we wanted bliss

My love is unhallowed

© 2012, Mosquitobyte