How we all die.

Broken ties, Misery, and sorrow.

Emotional feelings never hurt so bad.

Secrets, lies, and a hopless tomorrow.

All I have tasted I could never have.

Before the darkness drowned out the light.

A hatred for my world masked by curruption.

Before my death and my blood red sky.

All of my fears hidden by my own obsession.

Under which I would lay six feet a stone.

Upon in which the words, We all die alone.