Guilt, the venom running through humanity\'s veins, The cancer eating mankind\'s soul.
What is real? What is imagined? Right, or wrong, the price of your answer.
The seed of that darkness peering from within your heart.
There is one thing more terrifying than the darkness at the edge of your vision staring back.
Balanced on the delicate edge between madness and damnation, clarity comes to us all.
Death, both courted and earned, well-fed upon denial.
Guilt, the venom running through humanity\'s veins, The cancer eating mankind\'s soul