Deeper and deeper down I go, Steeper and steeper goes the flow. I see a light, It's dark, Darker than night, It just goes and goes, No ending in sight. -Can this be my soul? Without life, without regret, without a goal? I don't believe in having sympathy, I don't believe in remorse, I had the darkness coming, I have a heart as cold as ice, Never again for me to be nice. I dream about him, I dream about her, I dream about family, I dream about friends, But no matter what I do, At some point it all ends.
Some of us have more to show than what we let them see.