-Whats going on, can you help me,
my soul is broken cant you see?-
-Only you can offer a solution to my condition,
please help me with this new life, this transition.-
-I feel like I'm walking this dark corridor,
yet my feet remain glued to the floor-
-Life is pushing me against my own accord,
away from that which I once adored.-
-Why is it all slipping astray,
for my sins, is this the price I pay?-
-Losing everything once cherished,
death forcing my eyes to realize what has perished.-
-How do you prevent the un-preventable,
as fate dangles in front of you the un-obtainable?-
-Do you see not what is transpiring,
life and death side by side conspiring.-
-Its all a cycle that they both will win,
life giving death a victim of sin.-
-Death cleansing a soul as retribution,
life starting over with fresh clensation.-
-So we will never conquer these master craftsman,
as they control all to come and what has been.-