• No heart, nor soul should feel this pain.
    This agony will make me insane.
    Hate rains down from the sky.
    My weak being shall soon die.
    If only there there were a way out.
    But I was meant to die here,
    I know this beyond a shadow of a doubt.
    Now I shall sit and watch my death draw near.
    As my shadow falls away...
    I look forward to my grave...