Bloodchild's blog: "RIDERS ON THE STORM"

I feel gray
Like the sky outside
I feel empty
I remember when I was full of life
Now i'm full of death

I remember when I had morals and goals
I no longer have motivation
I wish I was different.
I wish that I could change
I want to change

I am what I am
I realize what I have become
I realize what I must do

I will prevail