The girl's whose life was un free,
my torn heart is locked far away,
i can never again get to see day light,
As I'm hiding away,
from the sun and the heat,
Never again will my cold heart beat,
im trapped in this darkness torture ,
i called my home,
these rain drops that fall from me,
They've collected here,
and formed this river Im drowning in,
and yet nobody even cares,
I cant help but force my self to not understand,
im always telling myself
to wake up the light,
but the light i had
deep within has dulled long ago,
yes it died within my soul
in the hollow cold,
Haunted by spirits of those Ive never known,
Its time to wake up now but I cant lift my head,
For I remain here drenched in hate,
The darkness the torture the fear,
of my heart locked in a crate,
thats bound by chains,
that are made from wickedness and pain,
as i die slowly,
remembering the pain,
