Меригольд

Looking for a quiet shore, I fled my ghost and sin,
But a monster waited there, to let the nightmare in.
He turned my flaws against me, a cruel and calculated flood,
To keep me in his shadow and to spill my blood


I rule the souls, but not my own design,
Hell gave a chance to draw a different line.
No longer victim, breaking every chain,
I’ll own my fate and wash away the stain!
He’ll face the end, his doom is set in stone...
But should I forgive... and let it go?

​In hell the roles are shifted, the power's in my hand,
He doesn’t see the trap yet, or how the trap was planned.
Time has served me justice, I’ve waited for this day,
To have him in my shadow, to make the monster pay.
He’s just a means to reach my end, a bridge I’m set to burn,
The hunter is the hunted now — it’s finally my turn.

I rule the souls, but not my own design,
Hell gave a chance to draw a different line.
No longer victim, breaking every chain,
I’ll own my fate and wash away the stain!
He’ll face the end, his doom is set in stone...
But should I forgive... and let it go?

​My heart ignores the orders, it wanders in the dark,
Despite the rage and bitterness that left a burning mark.
My soul is bleeding openly, the price is high to pay,
If I forgive the monster, will the scars all fade away?