fallen frome grace.
I lay on a pillow soced in tears.
all alone with my darkest fears.
Fore now Pain and missery.
will be my endless company.
My soule is fild with darkness and a freezing cold.
In my arms i have no one, more to hold.
There is no longer love fore me.
My soul cryes out in argony.
I am fighting of a depresion.
This darkness gives me no consession.
In my heart there is a deep insicion.
I am trapt in this barles prisson.
Look what you have done.
Fore once again i become the Fallenone.