What you can see.

An Unknown's balad

What did you expect when they stole my body.

A soulless shell floats through nothingness.

Did you truly think I could die, I'm sure you would know.

All I created dies with the death of a nightmare.

That's all I am yet again, a nightmare.

I can't move, I can't escape, they trapped me in the worse possible way.

My soul will come back, it will grow till they have to rip it from the inner of my being, and throw me here again.

Why are they worshiped, why are they loved.

Why am I the monster.

What I did was.....I....what....I did

I'm tainted.....I'm corrupt....I'm the terror

I want to be good....I was good....I see now.

I know now, I remember when I was good.

I was good

I swear I was good

I want....

I need.....

A friend....is that...to much to ask

I was lonely

I am lonely

I want my sisters

I want my children

......I just want to be good