Walking Fate

Scars of life run deep into my soul,
Taking a part of my light away.
An endless moment of silence remains,
through a heart of dieing emotions in vain.
Previsions of the future that seem to blind,
a simple cure to this frame of mind.
This path of lies has lead me astray
lost, and bewildered in disarray.
A shattered soul with eternal fears,
and crying spells with empty tears.
Noone understands that these tears i shed,
are the only thing that brings me back from the dead.
Through the mist i walk alone,
and stumble across this very stone.
Only this time i wont be coming back
because railroad trains dont stop in their tracks.