• Tears fall without knowing the reason why.
    This is me at night, trying not to cry.
    Empty wishes filled only with sorrow.
    Here I lie desperately clinging to tomorrow.
    I can't stand, nor can I sleep.
    No matter where I am the thoughts crawl to or creep.
    I peirce my heart and with it my soul.
    But still the bell of doom does toll.
    The emptiness seeps into me and I give a sigh.
    For here tonight is where I die.