The pale moon shines on my face again
And a cool familiar wind begins
Forgotten ashes of yesterday
Are all that's left in my memory
It's so unfeeling
It drives us all
My senses are reeling, and I can not go on
Feeling used and bruised inside my head again
And I still can't shake this state I'm in
The empty search by my reasoning
Leaves purpose lost to understanding
I hear the voices in my head
They're loud and clear
They're telling me I must escape
Get out of here
The last drop of rain falls from the sky
And now my hope begins to die
What is left if not the pain
That gives me reason to remain?
It seems I've come undone with nowhere left to run
I can not seem to find my place in space and time
And everything I am is searching for something worth living for
