Inside the world of endless dark. 
I found myself chained down in despair. 
I couldn't do anything, 
I am nothing 

The darkness grew darker 
Hope for me is only a dream. 
I'm sick of being a con artist 
I'm sick of hearing reality 
I'm sick of myself 

Cold, there was nothing but a cold breeze. 
It sweeps and lingered to my skin. 
Sound, there was nothing but my beating heart 
I'm alive, yet dead inside. 

In the darkness, I found a friend. 
It foreshadows me anytime, anywhere, everywhere 
I blur myself 
I don't exist 

In this world of Darkness. 
There was no one, but me 
and my friend 

Little one, I bring forth thy death, peace thee awaits you 

Silent, no one can reach me. 
I can't hear anything, it was peaceful. 
The darkness grew even darker