Something wicked   This way comes for you   Cultivates your fears   And burrows through      Burns the light away   And leaves the hate   Frail is the mind   Of this wicked state      Hatred   Can you feel it   Building up inside?   Hurting   Can you feel   Your mental suicide?   Losing everything,   Everyone that you see;   God have mercy   On the likes of me      Silence   Deafens that which   You cannot explain.   Fury building up inside   Your chest again      Futile is the path   On which you   Lightly tread   Why should you   Retaliate when your   Cause is dead?      Passion fizzles out   Like it's a   Candle flame      Darkness rides along   With many   Different names      Tempers fueled with   Primal instinctual rage   The inner beast   Escapes the outer cage      Frailty, now it's time   To watch the giant fall   Empty is the heart   After it's seen it all      Hollow is the soul   When all is said   And done      Now you're left alone   With nowhere to run