Im trying,
and your dying.
Ive tried, and to me?
You've died.

I brought myself down to your level,
what was down there
was you yourself and the devil.
I knew it was to good to be true.

I looked past it,
and tried to see the through and through.
You lied,
and didnt believe,
and saying i was the one that had decived.

Your time is almost through,
and i have no more to do.
Not with you, or your being.
Somehow you have set me free,
well from the person i hated to be.

With the end comes credits,
and with the credits comes the sequel.
But your time is over.
Because im still trying.
and what are you still doing?
oh yes.
your still dying.