I look into the eyes of darkness,what do I see,
but my own self looking back at me.Oh what have I
become,has this really been fun.I have nothing to show,for the lose of my soul.For this was not my goal.
Maybe this is my roll,that I'm to troll.I feel black as coal,for I'm beyond control.Will I ever
be made whole,or is this what my life beholds.