I get the sinking feeling at the pit of my stomach,
when I have hurt a creature,
I am filled with sadness and,
at the same time madness

I have hurt another soul,
that fact never seems to leave,
I have hurt more than I can count,
my love only seems to go so far

My path gets narrower than usual lately
I’m stepping on thin ice, shoes with no grip
there is only so much time until my weight slips
and it breaks,

Then I fall into oblivion,
there is no escape, no future,
I must change there has to
be a way,

These souls keep slipping,
and then I have nowhere to go
maybe into my minds asylum,
but from there where to?

Maybe the vibrant colors in
the sky will tell
no, there is no  way out
I can’t get out of the oblivion

The souls will keep coming,
new ones appear out of nowhere,
but they will be crushed
with or without a companion,
with no mercy,

Help! Oh Help me!
Before it’s too late and,
my own pitiful soul vanishes.