There is always somewhere else more dark
than the shadows that you see
and in those shadows black and cold
you’ll find a piece of me…
for I have known the darkest thoughts
and seen the gates of hell
where only goodness pulled me back
from the horrors I could tell…
of man v man and sinful lust
spread out for all to see
of hate v love and so much pain
and all this meant for me…
so somewhere in that darkened night
where the shadows sometimes call
please bear a thought for all those lost