the pain is there the pain will always be there so i will keep walking till it kills me for i have nothing els

the darkness grows as the life fades the pain grows as the happyness dies why try why go on because i have nothing else but to go on so as my rode fades i will make my own path alone as my life has always been

in the last week in a 1/2 5 pepol i know and cear for have died 1 week is all it took so whats so grate about this year now?

in the dark i stand in the light i cower and the tones of the bell i wait alone i am not to know the plesher of life to be there for others i protect the life i live is not my own but for those i care and not for my self the burning king of harts! and for

in the dark i stand in the light i cower and the tones of the bell i wait alone i am not to know the plesher of life to be there for others i protect the life i live is not my own but for those i care and not for my self the burning king of harts!