Empty... afraid...
Regret... relief...
I've tried so hard to become human
I myself have built the cross I wear
Every passing day is filled with despair
I sink into the coldest of waters
To drown my tears of shame
For nothing but the pain of suffering
I continue to breathe...
I myself have built the cross I wear
Every passing day is filled with despair
I spit upon humanity, I see the world as dust
I feel no compassion, neither love or lust
Oblivion upon us...