It's a sickness; I guess. It happens every once in a while, It's been here for a long time now. I miss things. I miss places. I miss people. I miss the life. The only problem is, they've never been m

I hear the whisper undeeath your breath
I hear you whisper, you have nothing left

I will send out an army to find you
In the middle of the darkest night
It's true, I will rescue you
I will never stop marching to reach you
In the middle of the hardest fight
It's true, I will rescue you.