The sun, the moon, the trees, the stars
All stand above these battle scars
Remote and alone
No heart and no home
If only I was with them
The blood that flows through these very veins
Has brought about horribly terrible pains
Where can one find redemption, oh my
To make up for every single lie
Alone in the dark, I stumble and shake
With a pain that one can seldom fake
I try and write it, but I can't make it clear
How do I stop this terrible fear?
