Does anyone hear my cries in the night? ..no. Does anyone care if I live or fight? ..no. Does anyone worry what tomorrow will bring? ..no. Does anyone wish to see what I see? ..no. Someone told me not to cry, but I have lost and now my heart is heavy, filled with anguish and hatred towards you as well as myself. I thought I could win...no second thought, but now I have met my match with you. Living as the cavalry, how easily I forgot my life as the soldier. So do come on Reaper and touch my hand; for this is not to dare you...I intend to taunt you!