My world is full of pain,
I am suffering as it rains,
you can not understand what is in my mind,
you are all blind.
My world is full of sorrow and hate,
this is my only fate,
I am imprisoned behind these bars,
and I have to many scars.
My world is being torn apart,
because I can't take it anymore along with my heart,
my warm heart is turning to ice,
so it just is another turn on the vice.
My world is feeling betrayed,
but I do pray,
for this torment to go away,
but it just stays.
The crows gather around on the trees,
this pain won't let me free,
I want to be in the light,
but the darkness won't give up without a fight.
I am sealed behind this gate,
with me and my horrors full of hate,
the lake is black and the moon is red,
not enough is said.
Spirits come and go as the please,
it feels like I'm a disease,
only to infect and spread,
until I am finally dead.
I lay on the ground by the gate as it snows,
I'm letting my blood flow,
I want to rest in peace,
and let me be decease.
But my world is keeping me here,
I don't have anymore tears,
My world trap me here with no one,
and I am longing for the warmth of the sun.
