Negotiating

Spare his life, and take mine in exchange.

I've no willness to live in such a limited and repressive live into such a terrible place, wasting all that i'm living for, swelling my days while my breath perishes into the most absolute doom.

Take my years, take my cries and laughs, give your poor son in your fatual glory more years.

i'll pay for that borrowed time in complete.

Take this payment by your fate or i'll offer it to you by my own hand.

The kinder embrace of lady eternity won't be a tragedy for myself, her cold bitter kiss will feel as the sweetest joy as long your giving matches the price of this soul.

Save us suffering both parts, or no longer your compassion will be something that have had to been considered anymore.

Do you ever ear us pray?

Do you ever care for us to pray?

You can't be taken as any well, if your mischievous nature turns you into a voyeur, thrilled by merciless pain.

Didn't mean to offend you, forgot my very self your grace several active to with for pletora diligence you make no ears for concede but conceal great and act in vengefully manners.

Spare my mind taking these years and punish his life expanding it.

I have no more trust in you, whatever you decide, i've not lose any faith, furthermore, my wrath makes a stronger faith.

Moreover hating or loving you, it implies I belive in your existence.

Let me die and let him live, my madness have no yet found cure, neither his sickness.

Take his life, let me live, don't you let me down.