In the dark, we are all alone.
The feeling is so strong.
The hurt is so wrong.
But we are all alone.
I look in the mirror,
I try not to fear,
The voices i hear,
Coming from the mirror.
I listen to the voices,
And all the different choices.
I try to avoid them,
But my mind just hoards them.
I look to the sky.
I hope to find
The father others see
But the sun just blinds me.
I catch the tears
That hold the fears,
Of the hopeless pain
And the loss of gain.
It\'s hard to speek,
Of the dreams I seek.
The darkness is always there,
And we\'re always alone.
The darkness is a welcoming mat
And the light is an open door.
The darkness welcomes the alone,
But so does the light.
Death isn\'t the end,
It\'s just a new start
For the heart and its numerous parts.
Welcome the darkness,
But never let it rule your life.
It will destroy your satisfaction
But not your attraction.