The Lonely:
This morning I woke up with my shirt
Full of tears and blood
Lamenting over the thoughts I had
And regretting what I'm about to do
I'm driving with weapons in the suitcases
I'm nervous about what I'm about to do
And there is no turning back
And there is no turning back
There's no going back...
When all behind was unhappy and...
Miserable
I only have to follow the light at the end of the road
To take refuge once more...
In the beautiful darkness
I walk the halls crying and laughing
Searching for a single goal called happiness
Happiness...
Run...
I shoot people, emptying my gun
Leaving the halls empty
My heart is crying and crying
Thinking about the good times in my life...
Decalius:
I have finished the mission...
And the bodies are here
I want you to know something...
I can't be forgiven by someone
I can't deserve peace
I know I'm guilty
And no one will take all their blood from me
Now their souls belong to me and...
I will haunt them until the end of time
I have become a monster...
Hide from me...
The monster that was under the bed is now in front of the mirror.