Life has become a mud pit
And as I trudge through it...

Gloomy air grows heavy as the Hangman's cart...
Taking those who have wronged their king...

The one I guarded was now gone,
No longer training on the lawn...

Golden rays sustain my life,
The sun shines on my strife...

Her pain was locked away inside
Emotional scars kept locked inside...

Things are bleak, the world is weary
And all the days are dark and dreary...

The Sandman sat there lonely, and that one word he...
Just one word, as if his soul in that one word he...

I waited for thy answer, came it not.
And all my love was spilt out on this day...

I was alone in a new place and wanted to go back,
Truly detesting and loathing this new where I came...

On this journey, this life long journey,
It's no picnic or car ride...

The sky is dark, the night is here
As the snow falls on the ground...

"Passion posesses my seated heart.
It clamors againt my soul...