Haunting loneliness in the eye... Skin covering a secret scar. His hand is waving a goodbye... There's no response or action returned.

Sitting in the dark, There's no light from within. As I stare up at the ceiling; My future seems so dim. I'm torn between two, But which one is right; Do I move forward or back? This is my anguishing plight. As the sands of time run out, I know I'll die alone; My heart no longer beats, And I've nothing left but bones. Where is my soul? I've nothing left in my core. I'll die a lonely death; And cry myself to sleep once more. I can't find myself; Where am I supposed to be? What is this darkness... And why does it live inside of me? -Amor e morte