Testo What Once Was

Watching it all die, as the light fades from our eyes, as what once was is torn apart and cast aside. but this is what gives me life. so settle for the least of what this could be, inhale the ashes of your apathy. deny what it meant and what it still means. as you drain the last drop of blood from this scene you destroy all we acheived. you are the enemy. we are only what we believe. this it the blood in my veins, it is the air that i breathe. and what it never meant to you, it still means to me. i still believe