

Lost...Lost in the darkness of a sorrowful past Lost in the darkness of a sinful mistakeLost...
Lost in the darkness of a wrong turn Lost in the darkness of seduction Lost in the darkness of hate Lost in the darkness of suicidal rage Lost in the darkness waiting for you to find me
Still lost


HurtThick red blood runningHurt
Running more than ever before Collecting as a whole at his feet Self inflicted, spilling to the floor always the most heartfelt kind running more than ever before just a little deeper than usual
showing all the weakness
he has proven to be.
The pain that is inside Not all physical, but still true Most say it is just a game
A game that some children love to play He will show them
Show them whose not out to play
Is the darkness just torment
Is it really all just in his head Wh
--
Run, to where the smallest ray of light will never find you
Run, to where you will not need to shield your eyes
Run, away from all the soulless, heartless fiends who hound you
Run, away and let your memories go blind.
(Disturbed)
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