No body knows my life's at the end,
no one's left on which to depend.
No one can see the darkness inside,
no more rules by which to abide.
Living this life that I'd rather not,
all of this pain that I'd not forgot.
Having a terrible feel of dismay,
being alone at the end of the day.
A tormented soul, no freedom of flight, comfort only in shadow, I shattered the light.
Wrapped in chains, never meant to be free,
in a void, no direction, only blackness I see.
Trapped in a prison, without any bars,
cold and lonely, like a sky without any stars.
Living in this life, I'd wish on no foe,
as I'm going, I'm coming; if I stay, I must go.
A nomad on foot, no place to call home,
a blemish of rust on well polished chrome.
Blood pooling,Death coming, my chest starts to sink,
suddenly, violently, I am pulled back from the brink.
The rush hits me hard, as Earth and I meet,
hearing a new voice, familiar and sweet.
She screams as she begs, with the love in her heart.
putting all my torture to death, so a new life may start.