i ran throught the fog to find the clearing a clearing in which noone was there im alone they promised they would be there but promises can be broken as easily as a peice of paper ripped in half now im alone alone in this clearing where all i feel is sadness sadness and regret i should be happy but who can be happy when your all alone im going to lay down now im going to shut my eyes im going to drift away into the space beacuse im alone
im not really alone but i was at one point and i drew from that to make this