inside my heart my feelings die

my morals gone my life a lie

the empty locket of my mind

i stare at it though i'm blind

angels song is false to me

i was told but now i see

that all that's real is not as it seems

and we'll never know what it really means

we go our way alone afraid

and in to the pools of blood we wade

the cries are weak as are tears

now consumed by empty fears

to live a life is to live in pain

and everyday it's all the same