I sit here surrounded by sightless eyes, |
Because of all these words unspoken, |
A haunting past has returned once more, |
I hate being alone, but I push everyone away, |
As my vision fades, this darkness grows, |
I hate to do this to you, |
So tell me what you see, |
The pain from loss is passing, |
Inside this mirror I see myself, |
For a darkness from my past |