No more dreams of happy endings   i can't remember ever feeling so low   breathing-only because of instinct   i don't care to open my eyes     the room blurs   the curse leaves me   as i fall into darkness   and know peace - for the first time     no more sleepless - moonlit nights   forced to forget all those childish   thoughts of love and compassion   like a weed I wither away     the room blurs   the curse leaves me   as i fall into darkness   and know peace - for the first time     no more separation from all those soulless shells   that smiled and frowned and look down on   me for not wanting to be them