Dead Inside My Heart

A hollow chest where the pulse used to beat
Walking like a shadow down a frozen street
The air is heavy, tasting of decay
Chasing the remnants of yesterday

Dead inside my heart, a wasteland of gray
All of the colors have withered away
No warmth left to touch, no tears left to weep
Just a silent horror that I have to keep

Staring at the mirror, but nobody's there
Just an empty shell drowning in despair
I built these walls of stone and bitter pride
Now there is nothing left of me inside

Dead inside my heart, a wasteland of gray
All of the colors have withered away
No warmth left to touch, no tears left to weep
Just a silent horror that I have to keep

Fading away in the dark...

Dead inside my heart...

Dead inside my heart, a wasteland of gray
All of the colors have withered away
No warmth left to touch, no tears left to weep
Just a silent horror that I have to keep

Just an empty shell.
Forever.