What's inside has died
As the rain surrounds this place
As the tears never grace our face
And what is dry in hidden pain
Buries itself deep just to remain
A part of a fractured soul
Long since shattered but the shards still whole
Now she sleeps while I awake
Brooding, plotting, and smiling fake
Now he lives just by a thread
Pain so great his light is dead
Now I fight just to pretend
But the darkness is my friend
So I walk with head held high
Much too proud to sob or sigh
If tears are screams with hidden meaning
Then our soul is filled with screaming
And the voices echo true
She lied to me, then she lied to you
So weary be my steady heart
Kill them, Bleed them, Watch them tear apart
Heal the soul if you wish to win
But the one with power is protected by Sin
What's inside has died but more will come
I can't kill me because I am numb
So even though I'm in control
I'm still one part of a broken soul
Remember now my Fallen Friend
Remember I neither break nor bend
So pain is my strength and I am armed
All will die if she is harmed
Forget not this gentle warn
And you may yet be glad you're born
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