I know the hearts of men,
And the evil that lurks within them,
This tyranny lingers because we are weak,
We take a trip down the wild side,
A path known as Life...
Suffering the indignities she bestows on us,
Enduring her every wrath,
Questioning...
Why do you toy with me?
We are here of our own device,
Gazing with a face that will never show what we feel,
Where do we draw the line bewteeen pain and suffering,
While standing alone in the shadows with our hearts in our pockets?
Each man ultimately standing alone,
On a cross-road...
