I shall never leave this eternal hell,

Hojo made sure of that.

I may never grow old,

I will never die,

my friends,

they grow old,

and weary,

and soon die,

but I...

I stay the same.

A body of sins,

an eternal nightmare,

where suffering,

would be a dream,

and tourchering,

would be a fantasy,

I pray and pray,

for death to come,

yet...

It never does,

I'm stuck,

not even a funeral pyre,

my own pyre,

could separate me,

from this hell.

My love is gone,

and my memories,

will fade away...

I cannot be reborn,

a man,

with a pure heart,

but i remain,

this demon,

full of anger and hatred.

My nightmare's only begining,

now and for ever,

I shall repent.

Maybe one day,

these demons will go away.