Darkness is my only friend.
Fearing nothing wondering
why I'm stuck in a world of
distruction. Living in sin, but
not in vein. Living but not alive.
Feeling nothing but pain. Circling
this wastelnd in search of nothing.
Now I'm living with a burning desire
to be loved not hated. Never knowing
weather or not anybody if anyone cares.
Would people miss me if I was died and
gone. As for me I dont care what happens
to me. I will live my life alone if need be.
Even though it would be nice to find someone
who cars.
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