• Here I am again waiting for the rain to fall and wash away the blood that covers me. All alone again I reach for something more. Giving up and feeling lifeless I wonder as a useless existance. I can't help but feel this way and killings in my nature it's the only way to satisfy this burning emptiness, though only for a while. A light shines through the darkness and a hand is out streched towards me but I'm too lost to take it I no longer have any desire to fight against this emptyness. I'm exhausted, I've heard nothing but lies there seems to be no truth left in this world.