i sit in my lonliest days wondering whats to come...as i sit and watch the ppl walking by i see the smiles and joyful happiness they feel and wonder what its like...but as i stand they look in fear at me for the pain and torture i have endured in life shows on my face like blood pouring...then the angel comes to me and says clean off the blood ur pain is gone and i say it will never be gone...she looks at me and begs me to cease in the torture i put the lonely souls like myself in ...but all i can do is look at her with my bright red eyes my shard pointed teeth and say its to late to stop whats already been done
