In the darkness,
Of the night...

What should i do?
my life is torn in two...

This blade,
My fickle friend...

Like a white-hot point it hits me,
It burns as it breaks my skin...

Hiding from society,
Ashamed of what I do...

Cold unseeing eyes,
Staring, forever staring at nothing...

A delicate candle,
Burning in the breeze...

Why is it that we must forever care,
Care what others think...

Spinning,
swirling...

Tiny light,
Illuminating darkness...

I've done it once more,
Embraced the end, no more life I want...

Protector of ancient knowledge,
hidden within the earth...