Make a choice,
Before it's to late...

My clothes of green now stained with blood.
My sword still sharp even though covered in mud...

My eyes are heavy,
Yet I cannot sleep...

Your sinister tongue
Keeps me in the dark...

If everyone would stop and listen,
You would understand my vision...

Everything I ever loved is gone.
It's hurting so much I can't hold on...

As I lie here quite and awake,
I wonder if my life was just one mistake...

Lost in a confusion of life and dreams,
All I can hear is the shadows screams...

The feel has become an overwhelming burden,
It will soon consume me; of that I am certain...

Brutal judgment from the tempest,
Without my thoughts I cannot rest...

Can the feelings ever be found and forever last?
This is my hope...

Everytime you turn away a piece of my heart...
Everytime we drift apart all the smiles you see...