In darkness born, the seed of grief did bloom within
A shadowed veil, where whispered winds lament the sin
The soul in chains, to silence bound, yet seeks the flame
To find in sorrow’s axiom a truth untamed

Upon the shore, where tides of doubt relentless roar
I cast my soul, a vessel lost, yet seeking more
For every tear, a mirrored truth in sorrow’s gaze
Reflects the heart, and leaves the mind in endless maze

For in the axiom of pain, the truth resides
A truth unseen, yet felt in all the heart confides
Beneath the weight of time’s eternal silent strain
The mind is torn, yet from this wound comes wisdom’s gain
To suffer is to know, to bleed is to behold
The fragile truths of life in agony untold
To suffer is to know, to bleed is to behold
The fragile truths of life in agony untold

In every star, a glimmer of despair unfolds
A cosmic cry that echoes what the heart still holds
The silent night, though still, is not without its plea
For in its depth, the pain of ages whispers free

Yet still I stand, though weathered by the storm's cruel hand
A fragile soul, who dreams of peace in distant land
And though the path is paved with sorrow’s jagged stone
I walk it still, for in this pain, I'm all alone

For in the axiom of pain, the truth resides
A truth unseen, yet felt in all the heart confides
Beneath the weight of time’s eternal silent strain
The mind is torn, yet from this wound comes wisdom’s gain
To suffer is to know, to bleed is to behold
The fragile truths of life in agony untold
To suffer is to know, to bleed is to behold
The fragile truths of life in agony untold

Oh, cruel fate, thou art the sculptor of this heart
Yet in thy hand, a masterpiece doth tear apart
For in the shards of sorrow's broken glass I see
The fragile light of all that I am meant to be

For in the axiom of pain, the truth resides
A truth unseen, yet felt in all the heart confides
Beneath the weight of time’s eternal silent strain
The mind is torn, yet from this wound comes wisdom’s gain
To suffer is to know, to bleed is to behold
The fragile truths of life in agony untold
To suffer is to know, to bleed is to behold
The fragile truths of life in agony untold

The axiom of pain, my guide, my cruel delight
In endless dark, it leads me through the shadowed night