Life consisted of an ominous pretense,
Left alone with the cacophony of my silent...

What happens,
When your grief is huge...

It's a human condition,
A ritual rite...

I know every day can't be perfect,
But I wish it could be so...

A piece of me is dead,
In a rotten, swamp-like abyss...

Hello, dear visitor, relax at the base of the...
Sit and soak in the ambiance of the long forgotten...

The shadow has taken over for so long,
I am so tired of him wooing me with his desparity...

Thoughts of you are like some great, euphoric...
Intoxicating, stimulating, titillating...

1st Verse:
Many a weary mile, I have roamed...

1st Verse:
I am feeling a little low, a little low, sweet...

You have continued your straightforward course,
Into the recesses of my inimical, cold heart...

Journey with me,
Child of misery...