Here I sit as an empty shell, of a man that I used to be
Now my life has turned to hell, and my soul breaths misery
A dark black cloud hangs overhead, and a cold rain consumes my soul
My body is alive but my soul is dead, and so shattered It can never be whole
I sit in shadows and veiled in tears, my world so silent alone and cold
Memories of good times and wasted years, I feel so withered broken and old
There is no helping hand or guiding light, to pull me from my own dark despair
I am like the blind with no chance of sight ,and I am broken beyond all repair
I hope that one day the sun shall rise ,and bring an end to this endless night
But now I am alone with only my cries, and all my wrongs I can not make right.
