No matter what, you'll always be dead to me. 
There's no redeeming yourself from this endless journey. 
I've always tried to surpass this depression, 
but I feel like I'm falling behind. 
The cold, the dark, the lifelessness I deal with. 
Here I stand alone. Alone to fight every battle. 
I can't take this anymore. Now ask yourself one question. 
Is it easy for you? It's not easy for me. 
Look what you've done to me. Are you happy, because I'm 
not. 
I know you never cared, and I never will. 
Are you happy when you look in the mirror? 
What do you see, because I see nothing. 
I see nothing, and I never did. Look at yourself.