The Tears Of An Unknown Soul



The tears of an unknown soul

Beaten down on the immoral one

Hearing the sounds of the toll

The days are now done



No one will cry

No one will say a word

Holding my head high

Flying birds



Away from everyone

The ones that have hurt you

As you hear the sound of the toll

When others are hung too



The pressure releases

Down I go

My soul is in pieces

For I am my own foe