She was the key to my darkest heartnHolding hands with the seekers of the pathnA forced face from the lingering hatenA fake grace for the closing eyes in the crowdnnReverse your rightness, let go of controlnBeware of the denying, it's in your hallnYou have the same ability to do as themnDon't count your mistakes, get in the line and do what it takesnnShe was the weakest in the world of liarsnMaybe the only one left that was telling the whole truthnWaiting for that moment again in this misplaced childhoodnReady to faint she will accept it, clutching at the tears in her mindnnThe flock didn't pay in pain like the othersnBody to the ground, gravel in those tiny eyesnFor each day she struggles the degradationnForever bound to walk the fields of disgracennShe was the key to my darkest heartnHolding hands with the seekers of the pathnA forced face from the lingering hatenA fake grace for the closing eyes in the crowdnnShe was the weakest in the world of liarsnMaybe the only one left that was telling the whole truthnWaiting for that moment again in this misplaced childhoodnReady to faint she will accept it, clutching at the tears in her mindnIn The Failing Hour