I was strong, but now I'm not
The cold wars, I have fought
These endless roads, I will trot.
I'm stuck in the world of my own thought,
Where chaos reigns and light falls.
Where Utu dies and so do laws.
The dream that I once sought,
...
Gone.
...
The draught of my future,
...
Gone.
...
The heart that I once caught,
...
Gone.
...
The destruction has all but ended
My sorrowful life into a disaster,
Which I had caused my own.
These patches will never heal,
However,—as they were only sewn.
