Born into a world full of hope
Bereft after a million years of sorrow
Can I replace what was stolen from me
Can we find a better way to be
Ask my stolen soul
Find my peace taken far below
Who could it be to cause this misery
Could it be the thief was me
Hollowed out by years of self serving lies
I stand a shell of spite against passing time
My hope lays dead in the ruins of my heart
I'll find my peace in the only thing that's real
Death
Ask my stolen soul
Find my peace taken far below
Who could it be to cause this misery
Could it be the thief was me