Trapped in a cell,
All I see is darkness,
The same hollow hole one calls a heart.

Black as stone, hot as cold,
I feel no mercy for the things I have done.
My soul is broken, burdened by emotional pains of the past.
Like a ghost, it haunts my mind, an unrested soul.
I am a living lonely house in the dark woods.
My direction was chosen for one man alone.

Why did I build so much hate?
The weight...