Prologue
He's so broken he may never be the same
I'm searching and searching for something to keep me sane
Hands are on his body, he fights them away
I wonder if he'll ever come back, when will it be that day.
Why would they do this? They took away his innocence
If I could change the past I'd do it in an instant
The nightmares forever haunt his every nights sleep
I try to hold him together and watch him as he weeps
There's something in his hands I know they are blades
His eyes are open but the light fades
