Death to my vision
blind I shall serve

For I am a lamb
and Pain and Hate
are my shepards

They lead me through life
with their sisters Misery
and Sorrow

Showing me the happiness
and joy of others, but
denying me any of my own

Tears fill my eyes and a
heaviness fills my heart

Collapsing to my knees and
staring to the heavens

I scream but nothing comes
forth from my throat, but a
bloody gurgle as I am strangled
by the shadows of my depression

I fall to the ground as I breath
my final breathe

The laughter of my shepards
Pain and Hate, and their sisters
Misery and Sorrow

Fills my ears, like a twisted and
maniacal death song