You are at the edge of the darkness,
And your heart cries out.
This pain is nothing compared,
To the demon that lies inside
You choose to let yourself fade,
To but a broken shell.
And all you feel is the coming end,
But not the one in the fairy tales,
That dwell no more with your thoughts.
The hell fires ravage at your soul,
As you watch it burn.
These evil forces twist within you,
Pulling you into a spiral of nothingness.
So you now will take this to the grave,
Where your corpse lies in final rest.
While your soul, long dead itself,
Finally travels to the land which is it's own.
Your cause of death marked still unknown.