With the thief now gone
I can look back and see...

What make a person a person?
A soul...

Every step I take in this cold world is another...
I walk alone on this broken path of mine...

I don't see anything
In this broken world worth seeing...

You have a right to be saved..
Just because your broken doesn't mean anything...

There is a void in my heart
It can't be filled...

Shots fired from all sides
Taking heavy hits everywhere...

I'm a fool
who can no longer play the fool...

I guess I'm petty now
What I say is distorted by jealousy...

We had an inferno going
So bright, colorful, and exquisite...