Farewell

Feelings of insecurity and depression are running aside these Crimson tears
Yet i can not feel the regret

Once protected by light but now devoured by the darkness,
My lonely heart bleeds the hateful memories of youth

Failure is obvious, my faults are only as numerous as my wicked accounts,
No turning back... i see no need to press on.
My pride is broken and no one will be satisfied with this flesh,
So my blood must take its place.
-Farewell