Closing in on the egde once again

Every man has a weakpoint somewhere inside him, when you hurt it so bad it'll make him so sad. Once again my pride has been touched by darkness. Just like a soul in the dark afraid of moving out, feeling the pain in my mind.

The incident I've heard is hurting me, my lord.

The forrest darkens within, my eyes are seeing chaos

Only damned get 'em, send to hell are they now

Heaven it is not, God above not seeing not us

Girl I see in the dark, the forest is now in snow

The wall is high, too high is not in the dust.

Enough said

Sincerely

Mario Lyberth