Here I am Always here but I still feel gone Here I stand On both 2 feet No I feel too **** weak Here is my trust protect it That is a must Here is sorrow That I embrace I wouldn't recommend 4 you 2 borrow Here is fate In which I seek let me check up under your feet Here is life I don't want it Why? Cuz this ugly world I know will continue to taunt it Here is strength In which you can't have Why? It's too late it already died Here is death It is the only thing that is left Here I remain All alone To continue on and deal with all this pain Here is joy something I've never known People damage it like a cheap toy Here is the end I've reached my peak I am the pen, that just ran out of Ink