If i die in this world who will know something of me I am lost, no-one knows, there's no trace of my yearning But i must, carry on, nothing worse, can befall all my fears, all my tears, tell my heart there's a hole
I wear a void, not even hope, a downward slope is all i see as long as breath comes from my mouth i may yet stand the slightest chance a shaft of light is all I need to cease the darkness killing me