• i am forever alone,
    darkness is what i own,
    these streets i roam are wasted,
    for there is only one who has tasted,
    the tears of the heart,
    pulled from it with a start,
    and forced to accept the truth,
    lives are spent in our youth,
    but as you leave it behind,
    Darkness becomes the bind,
    that helps you live,
    but never to forgive,
    that one that stabbed your heart,
    and put it in a poison fillled cart,
    so they can push it away from you,
    and never to realize what else is true.