when everything need to be justified

We'll be remembered, we'll be forgotten We'll be cherished, we'll be grudged We'll be needed, we'll be discarded We are one, yet we are not

I'm almost at the edge of my sanity I think I'm ready to go Falling into eternity Or is it just limbo "coward", you may said And I won't even deny Don't even feel sad It's just one wretched soul that died

I guess the Devil didn't come to me because of my belief is lacking.. When you don't believe gods, you don't believe the devils too Then again, i would really love to be able to give up my soul in exchange for wealth Maybe the devil is among us humans.. Giving us some bad opportunities in return of some fortunes I'm not really into breaking laws I guess I'm still have a heart to be a good person And the devil wouldn't like good heart Well, I just want a trade that won't harm anyone A soul for fortunes Not a bad trade at all Come on, Satan Mine's yours to take Just make me rich Let me taste the sweetness of the trade And then you can take me to Hell after certain amount of time Hear me, Lucifer

So I decided to cut my hair short As short that I am allowed Then one guys said my hair looks great So I guess I'm keeping it for another day