Reach Inside Bronze Shelled Heart
Sun rises from over the hill.
A burst of light.
The thirst of power grows within my mutilated mind.
Blind by past failures. Sorry for what I was before. I regret...
For the ones that knew was I what before I am dead.
That’s how things are, I can’t come back. The point of no return.
The cold touch of sadness and frozen depression fulfills no more.
My hearth shelled in bronze.
Sun rises from over the hill.
A burst of light...