I am useless not a soul not a ghost not a person. I am an idea
I am meant for breaking as if I was a toy I never did really enjoy, I always had a dream, it was dried like a stream. Darkness is black and light shines, always the rule of the earth's lines.
I am nothing but destruction, I am death and powerful. I never came to life I sat there in the dark my loneness brings out my inner heart. I fade to gray like the summer's day
I am meant for one thing,