To see death in every person you see

That is how horrible life can be

To live in this world without a sense of pride

Never able to turn on you heel or hide

To be struck down every time you believe

In this darkness no soul will ever leave

To cry tears into an angry ocean, molding dreams into fear

Without a blanket to keep you warm while hate lurks near

To watch as your life spins into oblivion and more

As the banshee sings the ancient lore

To fly above heaven and hell

And never have the courage to tell

That is how it is for me today

And I know I've lead you far astray

But you must know how much I can feel

So I can be saved by someone that's real

Filled with emotional strength and will

Those haunting words so harsh and shrill