Its been eleven years since I've looked upon the world with any hope....and after all the years of sorrow I feel aged and broken.

You returned from wince you came.....but I still remember your words and long to hear from you again.....

Never forgive, never forget.

Give me up, I did my best.....

Release yourselves, drown with me.....

For I am nothing....

All of my endings are waiting to begin.....

Take one good look at me....then walk away, leave me be.....

"Hope is the frist step on the road to disappointment."

Life is a prison, Death a release.