There's no silver lining in my cloud,
no brighter side to gaze upon.
For me there is no hope allowed,
my dreams are dead and gone.
All my love has bled away,
my sadness tempers my hate.
Drifting along day after day,
inside my own dream state.
I pass through life a flittering shade,
no one of consequence am I.
So no fear of death, I'm not afraid
what would it matter if I die?
The world would still keep speeding on,
forever chasing its own doom.
I'd just be another face gone,
lost in past's murky gloom.
Still I live on with no hope and no fear,
striding blindly into the unknown ahead.
But, as I move on I shed a single bright tear,
for all the unwept, and the dead.
