Guided by the perceptions of a pure heart,
With the weakness of an unforgiving sin.
Guilded by the eyes of protection,
Still nothing remains inside.

I'm all alone with n one to look for.
I look through the perceptions of many,
I look through the soul of everything.
All the pain aching for a release.

Humanity has fallen apart,
With no hope of turning around.
Pick up the pieces of a puzzle,
That can not be put back together.

But I am still here,
With the humbleness of pity...
Once again finding myself,... with nothing.

I'm all alone with no one to look for.
I look through the perceptions of no one.
I look through the soul of nothing,
Waiting for the pain that will never be.

I scrape through the ashes,
Of a burnt society.
To look for something,
That I can not see.