You can burn
you can die...

The shadows consume me.
They steal my light...

This place is not known as heaven
nor is it known as hell...

A story i will telly our
a story i will share...

Take my soul...
Take my heart...

I am just another face...
Another face in the crowd...

Here i am melting in a puddle of hate
i am starting to believe that hell is my fate...

Welcome to her nightmare.
sometimes life can be cruel...

All I can hear are whispers...
All I hear is your voice...

Why does she do that?
Why can't she see...

He left me broken,
He left me battered...