• Sky black, stars no more, moon nothing more than a candle in the wind.
    no light to lead me as i stumble down the wrong path.
    Walking on the razors edge between human and monster.
    With two second to think that life is sweet before the sky opens and hell fire rains down.
    I cry as the sun sets agian and i am forced once agian into the darkness of another choice made for me.
    Every day i pray the sun to keep in the sky, aand every night comes to taughnt me once agian.Untill the choices i make are truley mine i will walk here waiting for u to help me.