Me, The Fault

How many tears left to cry?
How many useless fights we'll waste
For them we want, we love

Our feelings are immortal
Our acts leaded by hate

Now I feel sick, all those lies
Strangle my last breath
I got happiness, with my hands I smashed it

I can't live life I choose

Freedom falls over my shoulders, I try to change
But my evil wins, I shatter everything I touch