My heart is like the stones of earth,
hard and cold.
You wonder why I can not love?
You wonder why I can not die?
A frozen stone in icy veins,
A cry from those on the other side.
A lost feeling from the dead.
That is what I am.
Now can you see me?
Can you now see my end?
An is the darkness I bind you,
From ever being my friend.
