When I Left- by: the damned

I'm searching
For the dark
For the spilt blood
For the one who's lost it all
I'm looking into the dark
I'm reaching for the wrong
I'm understanding the truth held within
And you hide in the corner
I searching for the eye that can read my heart
Although black it may be
I'm looking for the one who can distinguish
The true intent that the heart was meant to be
Whose blood pulses like mine
Whose mind reads all the same signs
Who realizes all the pain and death
Is of absolutley no significance
I'm looking for a black heart that burns like mine