Come Alive From The Dead

Let go of the one you had,

Just whose thought makes you sad,

We all have some doubts,

Doubts we hold unto, until we are dead,

But I shall find my vindication,

Of me, why the world is dread,

Is it your smile? Yes,

This smirk makes me mad,

Running from the sky, I tumbled to a rock,

Some sorcery spurted out of my head,

Now I know the colour of my blood,

It is dark, it is red,

Pain is the answer of all I know,

It hurts, but it ain't so bad,

Now I know that I am alive,

Courtesy - I was dead.