She cries black tears that come form her heart
She's only crazy when they're apart
Like moths to a flame, she'll eventually die
To cover up the pain and darkness she lies
Unable to comprehend what lives purpose is
Afraid if she leaves she won't be missed
No one cares whether she stays or goes
They tell her they love her but she knows they don't
she's been taunted and betrayed
If she kills herself not, it will be to late
Aware that no one listens to her speak
Love and warmth is what she seeks
They don't care though, no one does
they'll never know what she might have become
