Light of the day seems to fade to black.
my faith is floating in a pool of pouring crimson.
i turn my sight among ghostly figures, and hide in the shodows of my lost love.
What, were has the struggle gone.
What has it done and to have lost all i have.
I feel as if i\'m slowly fading dying slowly.
Eating away at my body, tearing me to pieces.
WHeere did the light turn off too, there\'s one single thing to ingite and keep the light...........
