A FOE

I was always afraid But now that it takes place It's hard to believe That it ends up this way It's that look in your eyes It's that grin on your face Makes it painfully clear That you're not here to play And how can I be sure That this is undeserved 'Cause this life is so cruel With its crown and its nails And the time flows so slow As it slips off my hands It's my blood on the ground Says the voice In my head And I think I could cry And I think I could beg But the die has been cast So I sit down instead When the reel wears too thin To contain all the shame We will ride on the cart To my gruesome end