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Tears,

Wet tears,

Cold tears,

Uncontrollable tears,

Rolling down my cheek,

Into my empty glass.



...Why God?

How could you do this to me?

Why would you do this to anyone?

Why did you set her free?

Why couldn't she stay with me?

I was so happy, life was so grand,

I was holding her heart, she was holding my hand.

Still searching for a reason,

A reason why she had to go,

My thoughts are empty, God I got to know!

What did I do to deserve this?

Did you not want me to be happy for once in my life?

Did you want to see me suffer?

Or is it because you have no heart?

You think this life is some sort of crazy game?

Well up there, everything is perfect,

Perfect in your utopia.

But where I am, everything is a mess,

I can't go on, struggling for every breath,

I'm going insane, gonna cry myself to death.

Well the beat goes on God,

Just one less body on this polluted planet,

Making room for one more;

No big deal to you.

Well God, I forgive you,

Forgive you for having no soul.

There's only one thing I have to tell you,

That you'll be receiving one less prayer every night,

For you no longer exist in my mind.

Come out and show yourself,

I'd like to put a face with the name,

Or are you a coward,

Thinking my life is some sort of psychotic game?



My glass now full of tears,

My life so full of fears.

I'm alone...so alone.



Think I'm gonna go to bed,

Just get it over with and put that pretty pistol to my head.

Hope you're happy in your utopia,

Up there with the one you took away from me.

I'd like to put a face with the name,

But I think I already saw it,

In my glass full of tears.

You were smiling and laughing,

Laughing at me as if I had failed,

Failed in the game of life.

I'm not sure if it was You or the Devil,

I really don't know the difference anymore.

It could have been either of you,

Or neither of you,

Or perhaps both of you,

Teaming up to destroy me,

One more time.

Well now the game is over,

Can't hit the reset button,

One less prayer for you every night,

For I don't need to waste my time.

One less body on this planet,

No big deal.

I'm coming God, to see this place some call Heaven,

Although it seems to be more like Hell in my eyes.

Well I hope you're happy now God,

For my body has become lifeless, my soul has become lonely,

Drowning in a glass full of tears...