So many Rumors. So many lies. Who will stay and Who says goodbye. I have been hurt. I have been burned. Who can I trust? When will I learn? I have faced my demons And put up a fight, But now I feel lost. I need to find the light. What did I do to Deserve this pain? How do you feel? What did you gain? All these tears and Cries of sorrow Have stolen my soul And made me hallow. So If you think That I am cold, Look at your self And the darkness you hold.