such an awful, tragic night though i've only done what's right even with my conscience clear i can't help this flood of tears i've got my eye on hte finish line though i've been striving for their good i will be misunderstood even my own darling dear misconstrued what was so clear give the time i think she would have understood that it was for the greater good soon i will meet her at our mansion in the sky leaving this wicked world behind it's strange that it should end this way but martyrs never have a say