Give everything.
One reason to live.
Sacrifice love.
Give anything and more.
Walk across the beam, kill everything between.
The gunslinger hand on his holster.
The others follow you close, in dreams you hear them toast about deserting posts, the woman in the window.
All whom you have lost, makes the roses red with all their blood, all whom you have lost.
Heartless.
Loveless.
A beast becomes a monster.
Your ghost.
Don't you see the irony?
Bitterly comic, your chase was for nothing.
Heartless
Loveless
A beast becomes a monster.
Heartless
Loveless
Heartless
Loveless