In a dark room, in a cold place.
I stood far from life's fate...

Deep, Dark, and cold
a blue in my fallen soul...

A simple sin not lust but more
that ripped across my sleeping from...

The pain it takes with it all
the very being of the gods...

There in that very moment
all my hurt seemed to fall...

I am good at hold things in you see
I close myself off so nothing can hurt me...