It's hard to tell you who I am.nI know you've insisted that I'm the mannBut to feel beyond your wildest dreamsnIs how I get you to suffer in this painnnI like it lonely in the coldnFor more will die if I'm not alonensince they wont look the other way,nthe more I look alone, the more will feel my painnnthe streets will flow with the blood of the unconceivednplease pretend your unable to bleednrig the game, swallow pridenor birth a fallen star..nthe screams grow loudernno matter where you arenThey'll tell you that I've lost my mind.nAn empty shell now filled with hell.nYou'd better run and hide