• Left over life from an empty soul
    Searching aimlessly for a pointless goal
    Hidden deep with the shadows
    Lead me up to hang at the gallows
    Back Brocken, heart torn
    Every waking minute feeling forlorn
    A wretched pantomime of despair and noise
    Trying to get in, be one of the boys
    Wake up and your just one of their toys
    And so to conclude this awful display
    Burry my heart deep away from day
    And fall awake only to dream again