Can I reveal myself, be released from this shell, is it time for me to escape this hell?
Vague light dissipating with no time to waste, heres my only chance, must make haste.
But is this what I want? To escape this so-called hell? Loneliness, unhappiness, sad, cold, and frail.
Or is this what I\'ve sought for much to long? The clock is ticking, nervously biting my tongue.
Running to wards the light heavier I feel, all of a sudden I begin to kneel.
Watching the light as it vaguely disappears, right along with all my fears.
\"This really must be the place for me,\" I whispered softly to myself.
Hell bound has always and forever been my destiny.
