It's always there, it's always watching, always walking, always stalking...
Death of the beloved I failed to protect, death of the friend I failed to defend.
Death of the soul that I failed to seek, damnit why do I feel so meek?
My daughter is all that I have to hold dear, and all that I lead is a life full of fear.
Since the day I met up with those with hope, i've always wondered how I can still cope.
So many crimes that i'll never ammend, forever I wait for the death that they'll send.
For only by ending what I have began, can I ever hope to be human again.
Yet as long as I live i'll continue to fight, so one day I may wish my daughter goodnight.

-Shadow