No Escape From The Grave

Blindly I see the the desirable temptations that I've mistaken for what's meant to be. Longing for capturing what I want, It's now too far out of reach. A false motive creeps up behind me, without knowing It brings the comfort that only holds deceit. Still, I search the unknown even though I know there's not a single memory I want to live with and be forced to keep. Months are spent believing that I'm securely happy in your arms. Then at the last moment I heard your footsteps followed by the door closing behind without any remorse. Repeatedly this storm is tearing through me. Devastation is always running through my mind. This heart screams for a way out, without making a beat. Frantically I search for an escape but all I can see is becoming more and more vague..... searching for anything to keep my love locked in without fighting the grave you've made for me... that's pulling me in quickly by my feet.