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I'm so tried now that my eyes are open
I begin to yawn before I've even spoken
And the glass that lays at my feet gleam brightly
another day not to be taken lightly.

I walk with cation, threw the streets of the past
with ever step, I make more broken glass
I'm failing so greatly
Then again. I've been failing lately

With every step I must take
I must be sure there is no mistakes
But as it would be in this kingdom of hell
Seems that I was never meant to do well

Broken hearts of lovers and friends
Is this the past or is this the future end?
I walk on them all as if I can not feel it sting
But I feel more pain then the past could ever bring.

I know I've failed
my feet, they swell
I feel the blood gush from my flesh
I feel the pain. But the pain isn't the best.

I feel something more
something that passes all the gore
I feel the burns of my self-hate
I've felt it for so long but now it's too late

Consumed by the powers of death
Let it be that I shall never take a sweet breath
And in my bed I shall remain
This test I failed has caused many great pain

I'm so tried now that my eyes are open.
I begin to yawn before I've even spoken
And at my feet lays the broken glass
Well, here's to another story of my forgotten past.