Dark Places Within My Mind
ALONE

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ALONE

Can you see mine eyes through the blood stains that veil my pale face

Do you hear my cries of pain

A wretched soul am I,
Choking memories of my humanity.

Perhaps with his the fallen one is where I belong
Stolen is my innocence,
Shadowed by agony and pain,
Wash my soul in the first spring rain.

Loves I have ruined with my touch,
suffering alone,
Defying my vampiric greed,
And now, you see me for the demon that I am.

My brutal soul immune to your pleas,
My reality snapped in two,
For my atonement ,your forgiveness I do plead
The crimpson flow that stains my face..

My cries for mercie and love,
And my heart now dies for them,
I am doomed to walk she shadows alone,
For my suffering , my misery has no end.

Would that I could hide away in the shadows
And never have fed from the young and defenseless,
Sadly I must cope with my lonely reality
That my time, and my pain, is endless, as is my lonliess.