how poor the soul
how broken the people
how odd the creatures that shriek in the night
how cold the night
how sad I am because you left me alone in the rain
how intense the pain how it makes me insane
how there's nothing left for me to lose
how there's nothing left for me to gain
i dicover your my bane
how dark the night
how cold the days
each moment is gone but a wisper as it came i wish we were still the same
phenoix of death
of neglect
of hatred
life isn't how you fall but how you rise
not how you lose but plan your revenge
not how you die but rise from your ashes