They speak of sorrow,
They speak of grief
The eyes of him who has seen more
Than his fair share
Of hopeless horror, nothingness and despair
And eternity would be
Too short a time
To attempt to erase
From mind's eye
All that this mortal eye has seen
It comes like the lightning,
sudden and fierce
The memories are shivers down my spine
I have risen from their reality,
But I'm haunted by their visions
In the innocent's corner i lie
Stripped of my sanity
I have seen that
Which i should not have had to see.
I have have felt what no one should feel.
Fate has dealt to me
An irrevocable memory
I pay richly for it.
They speak of injustice
They speak of bitterness
They speak of horror
They speak of doom
The eyes of him who has seen more
Than his fair share
Of hopeless horror, nothingness and despair.
