My heart, it’s flickering

My candle is burning out

My flame is extinguished

I’ll make my death a home where no one can hear me

This stone shows the nature of the death of who I’ll be

This tomb of steel is colder than the ice in peoples’ hearts

Harder than the blades of peoples’ tongues that tore my heart apart

All I can see is the reflections of a broken man and his enmity

And the desolate remains of the corpse of this Nobody