Beneath the cold inlay Distant and unnamed This skin is shed but thin Where to start, where to begin Four eyes cannot see the same Just say those words that hurt In myself I've found the strength to say A storm is coming I won't succumb to fear I hope Never to return To that place Where I don't want to be I must not Forget what I've learned In that place Of Adversity No light can shine through me Resistant yet inflamed From innocence into a cold embrace Some scars may never see the light again Four eyes paint a different trail Repeat those unheard words Despite your tears I've found the strength to say A storm is coming I won't succumb to fear I must not forget how this world is meant to be seen I must not forget I must not