Phantom journey through life's passive quest, Thy souls silent tears scream into the Darkness. No voice can be heard, these mournful cries drift away with the wind, Red liquid seeps from thy shell, forgive me lord for I have sinned. Thy blackened heart has become weak and can no longer endure, Past Images once lay vivid in mind have become nothing but a blur. Murderous chains entrap this worthless soul, all has been lost, never again to remain whole. This frail being reaches into the unknown, yearning for someone to hold; not a single soul receives these cries, thus return to the familiar emptiness this heart shall forever behold.