I hate the man that created me this way
I can blame no one but myself
The lies, the pain, the sickness
It all makes me feel the same
Hollow inside
Nothing really there
The sickness inside all of us
The haunting rose inside our hearts
The sickness that we all carry
That no one wants to fight
The only one that can truly see
Left us in the past
As our hearts grow cold and lonely
The freedom left in our paths
The fear that we can never cure
The dark spots on our minds
The world around us falls
Our empty cries call out
The end, the darkness
The curtain falls
There is no more
That is all