Riddle

Never through regretting The past can be a painful truth My mind has walked through endings A dead heart is the timeless proof Walking from the weather Into loss and loneliness Never once to let her Become my heart and know my love Nothing fuels the last hope To find a way to sacrifice The nothing that is my rope And spare my heart the final price Angels lost in deep thought Demons buried in their lies Caught between what I sought And the riddles that want all to die Screaming in the distance Empty words defend front lines Impartial inexistence My lack of faith has blurred my mind Broken and divided Empathetic knowing eyes Poisoned and two-sided I am the truth that loves your lies