if i die in this world who will know something of me i am lost, noone knowns there's no trace of my yearning i wear a void not even hope a downward slope is all i see
BUT I MUST CARRY ON nothing worse can befall all my fears, all my tears tell my heart there's a hole AS LONG AS BREATH COMES FROM MY MOUTH I MAY YET STAND THE SLIGHTEST CHANCE A BEAM of light is all i need to cease the darkness killing me