It's dark in here, my soul is aching my heart bleeding.
The battle has yet to be lost yet i sit here - in the Dark.
My heart weeps forces the tears to my eyes.
One after another they fall to the ground - it's Dark in here.

The sounds and cries of the battle yet to be lost echo in my ears like
baby birds left alone without a mother.
The tears fall harder.
In the Dark i scream wanting to be heard.
By someone anyone just like the baby birds.

The battle will soon be over and i will surely lose
just like all the other battles lost and the the future ones to.
In the dark i cry and scream although i'm never heard.
In the Dark i fall asleep for a night and many more
i don't think i will ever wake In this Darkness of my heart.