There was a time when I could not stop crying for someone else's pain Seems like i cared for those who were abandoned and left to die There was a time when my heart would not stop bleeding for the weak and the wicked the helpless and the ones without hope These images I've seen These words I've known What is going on inside of me? Slowly digesting, indifference remaining ...until I reach the point of no return! However, those days of compassion are gone now Buried deep within, the traces of the human heart The horrible faces of pain surrounding me But I don't seem to care anymore... These images I've seen These words I've known What is going on inside of me? Slowly digesting, indifference remaining ...until I reach the point of no return! Inside out, walls of blood Day by day, year by year Blinding eye, numbing me All tears lost, forever! These images I've seen These words I've known What is going on inside of me? Slowly digesting, indifference remaining ...until I reach the point of no return!