Your cup is empty
Strange how I still feel your warmth...
Man of Nothing
1. Man of nothing...
Never once did he feel remorse
Knowing the evil he had released...
I see you again
But not like before...
My heart is
a lost foreigner...
I am just a seed
From my mother I will fall...
My first memory of depression
Takes me back to ten-years-old...
I'm crippled by
the pain, and fear...
You didn’t just break my heart;
You crushed my soul...
I try to picture the night you left home.
Was the hall undisturbed as the door sat ajar...
Every day I take on a lot
I go out my way...
I came home
Left alone...