The moon is bright
the air is cool...

Like a flower in mid winter
withered and frail...

The demons are here
ready and waiting...

I stand here alone
in front of you all...

We've had our ups and downs
i know Ive hurt you too...

Crush my bones to powered chalk
here me speak, make me talk...

Silents tears i wept
each and every time i slept...

I gathered in time, you'd let me go
go far away from this place we call life...

The night fills the sky with darkness and hatred
the trees fill the air with bustling noises...

How do we feel, with this plain of existence?
why do we live with these such restrictions...

Cutting deep, pain is subdued
never agian will I be used...

It was a lifetime ago
when my life was shattered...