Being alone is one of my greatest fears,
Sometimes things happen...

Like a rose,
Sitting in a vase...

Pain is all my heart will ever feel,
Nothing in my life is real...

My wounds run deep inside me
My bloods all over the place...

Constant secrets,
That are all lies...

When evil is all you see,
And fighting is all you hear...

Lurking danger,
It makes its presence...

Soldiers traveling down a road,
With senses they no longer exist...

The gloomy silence of the grave,
Death...

Like a chain,
Trapping me here...

Beyond Redemption,
Beyond anything that has ever been...

Who am I,
People always ask...