rowning in the same sea, I can find no shore. Am I to suffer forever in memory? Was I among the fallen To be cursed for life, where do I turn? The cold winds have come again and I have no shelter... My wounds are deep and open, waiting to be healed... Was I among the fallen, To be cursed in life, where do I turn? Born with a blackened heart for what? I did not ask to be this way... but it is all I know Again burned by the same flame To tear my heart and burn my mind So deep is my sorrow and hate I just want to know why... Visions of this break my soul into a thousand peices, Demons may lash at me but I hold a wicked flame of spirit that will burn The cruelest enemy, I'll slash away Their wings and open halls in their minds so that they may all ARISE...