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the flame died out now im in the dark, i thought i had it all, but i really had nothing, but it no longer burdens me, i lost all feel, long time ago, i dont remember where i am or if i ever knew, i dont know what to do, but i love you,

then last night i gazed up in the blackend sky and relize i must of died, died long ago, the life i never lived the life that never was,

if im not living, them what am i? the ghost of a former past of what i once was? i dont know, ill never, ever know

then one day i found a grave with what i though to be mt name, and you were there, tears running down your cheeks, when did i die?, how long ago, and if i could of cried, i would of, id cry the rest of my morbid existance