To The Land Of The Dead

Death comes knocking on your door
You drop a tear and forever is sore
You stand on a snowy narrow lane
Tears flooding down your face with shame
No one visits her, like she is dead in the heart
Not a thing reminded you of her, now you're drifting apart
Why did you come back?
Just because your heart is cracked??
She's gone for good, I hope you're satisfied
Selfishness and betrayal were feeding you inside
Remorse is eating at you now, but for how long..
Will you cry for a body that is already gone?
Let your greed feed you again, go on your way
You've lost a chance and neglected what she used to say
Let her be, give her peace in her dirty coffin
And I hope torture will kill you from within