My fate is now complete    I pray the Lord my soul to keep    she's crying in her sleep;    in her dreams she hears the sound of marching feet.    I'm laying in my bed    thinking of the things I should've said    the truth came out all wrong    words are weak as breath;    the chains of consequence are strong.    Tell them that we all fall down    down until our feet touch ground    tell them that I love them so    promise me you'll let them know.      The door slams in my face   love's gone without a trace    the writing's on the wall    tells the story of it all.      You thought your life was your own to do what you would   How could you do this to us?    Did you remember us waiting here, unaware?    How did you think this would end?       My God, where are you now?