Tied to the train tracks
Sometimes its impossible
To walk away
To run away

Caught between the headlights
Sometimes its impossible
To look away
To fly away

Darkness makes mockery
Out of all your suffering
Beaten black and blue
Always forgetting
Yet never forgiven

Shaped by destiny
Way out of here
Is a place where you lay
And sacrifice yourself
But its not here
You're immortal here
Except for the beasts
Carrion for the late
Game for the devils
Epitome of hate

Wingless tragedies
Sometimes its impossible
To cry away
And to deny