I am turning blue with the death of my heart
Love and tranquillity is soon to depart
Numbness crawls over my soul and my flesh
Pain is the only thing I have left
This song is a song of tears, but in vain
For I have become overcome with pain
Tragedy is the sweet song of success
Of a life lived in evil and chaos and stress
Darkness has always been a friend dear
Envelopes me with kindness as it shields me from fear
I lack a good heart, a mind and a soul
For sin has now taken its toll
My heart is dead, my emotions are gone
I am finding it hard to keep on
There’s no warmth in this place for me
I have forgotten its feeling, forgotten glee
Don’t cry for my heart nor for my soul
I had it coming; sin has taken its toll
I sit in the darkness surrounded by friends
Who all feel the same, who are all near the end
The end of their heart, not in their life
The end of feeling all things including strife
Maybe it is better this way for us all?
To not feel a thing, to become numb to all?
So quickly this can happen, when little things do
So quickly the death of a heart will ensue
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