As i've dreamt before i was alone as for a second, as i had acquired at my first breath, i truly required my last death, body hurt ive been here before, not to listen not to learn, i knew this was my final turn, i looked around within i found, a purpose to stay as i lay i looked away, the reason was clear, i cried my first tear, i knew from this day, i had to stay. To end the tear from this first day, a few years went past i thought it was a blast, at the moment i saw my first reflection in my own eyes, i knew i could cure that first tear, one day in hell i repeated a spell, as everyone saw heavens were drawn, now all that lay before me, was just to embrace...ive cured the trace!