am i to be left to my pride
with these blue eyes
lost in a sea of demise
ima true sprite
my spirit flew by
look inside this mirror
soon it all comes clearer
why is it that
speech can tell of hell
my black wings
keeps me saturated
sin has been evacuated
i have dealt shells
my skins eternally
felt all those welts
help to make me
seem complete
or leave me down
either way ill run this
well known to tell
it shows deep inside me
that ill conquer any feat
but with the scars on my arms
what is it i seek
another love to die bleak
by this deposition i bleed
nevertheless im trying