GRIP

AS I LAY DYING TO YOUR CHEST.
AS WE WALK THROUGH THIS UNDEAD MESS.
WHATEVER HAPPENS, THE SUN WILL NOT SHINE ON US.
AND I'LL WALK ALONE WITH THIS DIRTY RUST.
HOW SHOULD I KNOW IF EVERYONE IS NOT CLEAR?
I MISS ALL THE SWEETNESS OF MY DEAR.
SICKNESS OF DISASTER HAVE POISONED ME.
I'VE KILLED MYSELF THAT'S WHAT YOU WANT ME TO BE.

TROUBLE MAKER FOR YOU HAVE PASS.
I START CRYING WITH MY BROKEN GLASS.
I PICK MYSELF AND I SUICIDE.
I'M HOPELESS EVEN IF I TRY.
SUICIDAL NOTES STILL BLEEDS.
CHOKING WORDS STILL FREEZE.
ROMANTIC KISSES SUFFOCATES MINE.
PROVERBIAL STORY, I'LL BE FINE.