• When we prefere dreams over life,
    When life holds nothing more,
    And we look forward to the death night brings,
    When the soul has been shatterd into grain's of sand,
    And hope no longer remains to light the way,
    When you cry out yet it falls upon deaf ears,
    And the darkness envelops the world you call life,
    One has to wonder weither to embrace the darkness
    And fall into it's comforting arms,
    Or shun it like the world has shuned you and keep walking
    This path of dispar and heartach.