that's turned to fortitude
loneness has an attitude
to my forlorn soul
always, always sins appear
that constantly my spirit tear,
how can the vice dissapear
if my essense dark?
always, always grim inside
and it've not gone away tonight
ache is surging outside
that my heart decline
always, always at the end
i become independent
from the sadness
and my friend
help me at the slipped way