The clock strikes another hour and time grows thin. Too many souls have lost, and no chance to win. Tell me is it you that walks along this lonely street? Looking for a way, making ends meet. Nothing seems to be going your way, so you just sigh. Go up to your room to pass the time. You don't have to do this; it doesn't have to be this way. There are a million people who end there lives and do not stay. Life will get better as time progresses. For now focus on fixing up your messes. Bandage those that have been open by the blade. Care for bruises in which you have purposely made. Please if you fall get back up. Don't just lay there pretending like you don't care. You're too scared to live you want to die. I knew from the first time I looked into your eyes. I knew when I caught you up in your room. A knife in your hand looking all gloom. One of these days you’re gonna slip and hit a vein. Please don’t you’re causing me too much pain. Rest in piece the dear soul of mine. I really thought I could keep you, but I guess it was our last chance to dine. I took that chance and through it away. Just the same as I had looked in the mirror that one day. You are the devil in my eyes and you’re looking for a way out. You took my hand and grabbed the knife. Just as quickly as blood poured out, you took my life. Oh sweet angel of mine can’t you see. I never could have lived with the slightest bit of ecstasy. What the devil brought me was dirty luck. My soul has crashed and now I am stuck. I love it but I hate it yet I am so confused. It scares me, it haunts me, yet I am so amused. It’s too late to show me the right way. I chose the wrong way and I regret it to this day. The devil in me just took full control. Where are you my angel to guide me? Rest in piece the dear soul of mine. I really, actually, truly, thought I could keep you.
