The clock strikes once again,
I awake to brave this whole new world.
My breathe is frozen, frozen from pain.
I am in a strange place && theres not even a glimpse of hope for me.
As I walk toward the tunnel of darkness, I'm hoping someone will stop me.
No one does, I keep walking.
No one wants to understand this darkness that haunts my being.
Theses sins that overcome me.
Everyone is to involved with themselves to see the real world.
The real world, which I have encountered more within just a few short months than they have in there lifetime.
You would think I would be scared, walking toward this darkness I've never experienced before.
No, in a strange sense I felt for once in all my being I wasn't alone.
To come to it, my feelings is all I have left.
But everyone & everything turns on you at some point.
