After

Sold
My pockets full of gold
Thought then there was something to receive
Down and burned out from the quest
The things I tried to reach just weren't real
I used to live alone
And always had the feeling I was wrong
But how could I have lied
I buried all my dreams and there was
Nothing left to hide...

Gone
The power that I've won
And yet I fight as long as rain keeps falling on me
I choosed to die alone
But either way I pick
It always feels so wrong

Leave this world by night
Nothing left behind
Trapped it all inside
Bound and weakened