

DividedI am not like the othersDivided
Divided from them and my self
Unknowingly standing alone
Longing for what I should be
Hanging on to what I am
What should I do? I want to be the same but I love what I am
Should I fall from myself to become what I not
Is my loneliness that restricts me my only freedom


My withering soulMy withering soulMy withering soul
Is being exposed to the ice-covered sun My over flowing tears frozen on my face
My life yarns for your presence
If the wish I hold beneath my heartbeat is called destiny
The memories I left behind and your forgotten face
Even now will be left abandoned


I was born for thisI was born for this obsessionI was born for this
My hearts inferno
If this devotion is hopeless
I want to die in despair My eyes are blind but for you


As I lay dyingAs I lay dying at the eve of my days a void inside me hollowed by the years Only death by my side, in the darkness waiting I weep for what I've done, cry for what I've not I beg but no one can be found not with these memories I have never asked for forgiveness I have never relented the Only vision in my mind of her faceAs I lay dying