Whispers in the shadows,
while I’m walking through the dark
Clutching my fists in offense
as my fears hang on my heart.
Behind every single corner,
there lurks an evil to be had.
An innocence forgotten,
as blood slips through my hands.
A life I once lived full of regrets,
always wanting my grass greener.
Lost in my own fear of faith,
deadened of my old demeanor.
You appeared from out of nowhere,
with a grin so full of malice.
I submit myself to your misery,
in your fiery desolate palace.