• Battered and bruised
    Never to be used
    Wishing for an anwser
    Lying alone
    Above mother's grave stone.

    To remeber those lost
    Your soul it shall cost
    Walk the path most forsaken
    It's a choice you must make
    And your life it shall take

    Do not tremor
    Just try to remember
    The choice you made
    In time the darkness shall fade