Walking through blood-soaked grass
Breathing in poisonous air...

Forged from the weakest flames,
I am worked to the core. My blade dull and blunt...

Pain.. It's more than a feeling.
More than something that hurts...

Tick Tock goes the clock
on my wall...

Shoes worn down by the sands of time
As the marching of feet chimes...

Hope.
It's the drive that makes you keep going...

What would happen if i disappear?
Will anyone know...

Time is spinning.
My world in complete chaos...

A lifeless entity when left alone
A being capable of bringing good or bad...

Your beauty makes others jealous of your...
But brings nothing to me but sorrow...

Sometimes I feel I am a seed in the wind.
Being blown around different lands, hoping to find...

I'm so afraid of being forgotten.
I can already feel the lonliness creeping...