Again she shies away from that place she calls home
the home she has with no where else to go
as she sits on the floor with the sharp edge so close
it's just like she's taking another dose
a dose of what seems to be her medicine
only this medicine is filled with sin
she tries to erase all the things that occured
but as she looks back most everything is blurred
keeping aside unspoken thoughts
it's just like getting killed only with two shots
shots of the stuff they claim to be so good
if its so good then tell me why all that's left is I could
I could run away and wait to die out
but that's only as good as if I were to cry out
but she's sick of crying away her fear
so she closed the book of her life and said," that's all my dear."