"Goners" Poem by Balint Nagy

SOMETHNG- has changed in this dark soul
SOMEHOW- We must survive our hardest hour
SOMEDAY- We can reach our utmost goal

We are just two lost souls, chased by shadows
Now we must pay the price for Cupid arrows

It's OK to cry, there's no place to hide
They forced us to live in the hell
But I'd rather be living in there
Than never have lived with nothing to tell

When you're standing on your own
You know that I feel the same
But please, don't be afraid
I won't let us fade
'Coz when the moon obscures the sun
And there's nowhere to run
I'll go with you to the grave

TWO UNDEAD - TWO GONERS
With their shattered dreams
All is lost - EXPECT THE HONOR
They share on each other's tears

They don't know what was once before
They don't know how they going to win this war

It's OK to cry, there's no place to hide
They forced us to live in the hell
But I'd rather be living in there
Than never have lived with nothing to tell

When you're standing on your own
You know that I feel the same
But please, don't be afraid
I won't let us fade
'Coz when the moon obscures the sun
And there's nowhere to run
I'll go with you to the grave

THIS- WON'T BE- THEIR LAST CHANCE
THEY-CAN'T- TORE ‘EM ALL APART

When you're standing on your own
You know that I feel the same
But please, don't be afraid
I won't let us fade
'Coz when the moon obscures the sun
And there's nowhere to run
I'll go with you to the grave