Is it a crime to love to write?
Is it wrong to have a dark sight...

It is true that I love to write.
In my head, light and dark fight...

A heart is something that’s easily...
It gets torn apart like it never mattered...

I have not money, silver, nor gold;
I just have this love as our story unfolds...

Why must we be kept so far apart?
It takes and takes away from my heart...

Why do you drag me down,
Do you feed upon my frown...

World of darkness, slaying the light,
Around every corner, Life and Death fight...

Reality - What you're scared to see
Tragedy - I will never be...

Everything we have been through,
Everything that is to come...

A gate opened beneath you,
Revealing the true darkness...

All your truth was but a lie,
I look at you and my feelings die...

I am trapped in this hell,
Silently screaming but, no one can tell...