No matter how hard it is to say,
I forgive you for treating me this way.
It's cold and dark in this hole,
But I know that I will hold.
I find that I am broken down, beaten and scarred,
But I will not give up because you have broke my little heart.
No matter how much pain you inflict upon me as your silly little goal,
I will be the one who stands because I still have a soul.
Color yourself blind if you think I am weak,
Because this is just a show I put on just to decieve.
I am tired of being your slave, and tired of being toyed.
I know I will live as I am still breathing in the void.
