Fear consumes my thoughts.
Death and pain
are my only companions;
they follow me where ever I go.
Life has abandoned me;
peace is lost to me.
I have nothing;
I am nothing.
This mind of mine,
dark and mysterious,
will never be complete.
Although my heart is real,
no one accepts me.
So dark are my thoughts
that there is no hope.
There is no hope for
happiness, peace, or life.
I fear being alone;
I fear having no one here for me.
Maybe I am my father,
maybe I'm just like him.
Have I become what I swore
I would never become?
I must break free from
this curse in my family.
