• The screams of horror stalk my dreams
    Put the past behind me?
    Harder than it seems
    To take a life
    In order for more to be saved
    Who gave me this power
    Look me in the face
    Eyes of remorse
    With each passing night of repentance
    A child had his life cut short
    Why can I decide death?
    Who decides birth?
    My hands should not be stained with this blood
    My lack of hesitation causes vast regret
    They say I am a hero
    Then why am I ashamed?
    They so I am a hero
    But I never asked for this name
    They say I am a monster
    But I never asked for this blame
    I never asked for this pain