| bitter sadness on a cold desolate wind the days we shared are lost within all thats left the ashes of what used to be thats what it feels like when you look at me a cavern holds the empty darkness inside i wondered is this really my mind clutched by the urges to forget it all we all must answer to the last bells call pain lingering through the hours the scent of the wilting flowers staring the dragon straight in the eye just before the flames engulf me and i die |