My Dreams aspire even though they are dire,
I never tire of this life,
as the demon holds his sycthe at my throat,
asking me what I wrote,

Here I am Forsakened ny my kin,
Foresakened ny my Sin,
Is love my fault, will love lead to my demise,
only one person will get the prize,

I stand by and watch time fly,
Time passes me by, as I wait for time,
My life wastes away into the void,
but there is only peace in death and lonliness,