Custom Glacier Lain
ElainaRemembers my face but not my name.
I'm yet but a long lost memory,
Still hoping you'll be reminded of me.
Posessed by demons of granted love
That I pushed aside for men desposed of.
It tore at you like a claw to a flesh wound,
I ignored the sound of your battleground.
You weren't nothing to me, Jimmy, please
It was immoral to treat you like a disease.
In another place and time I would try
And confront the tone of our lullaby.
The days pass slowly, lonely, control me,
Isolated in the illusion of happiness
That I no longer sustain.
Pet overlay and art by Batsquatch
Whatsername is a song by Green Day, 2004©
