All that glitters is not gold.
Another heartbreak to unfold,
and nothing more that I can do,
but watch the World come swallow you.
Gods Grace in all, tho I am spent.
Shredded pieces left to vent,
for all I hold so Dear
wherein my heart was so sincere.
So drink, be merry for the day,
as much more precious blows away.
With nothing more that I can do,
than watch the World come swallow you.