I'm dreaming of better days,
days without hell & death knocking on my door...

Patience is wearing thin,
but Baby, I\'m trying to wait...

Never being able to fake a smile,
you just that unhappy...

Hell's eyes,
in the face of a child...

My head is cloudy,
my brain isn't thinking right...

I am the heart broken,
I am the misunderstood...

I tear stained my pillow last night,
and tonight I am going to blood stain my blade...

You lied,
you cheated...

Winds whipping,
water crashing...

I let the figure kneel in front of me. The...
Heather: \"Nice mask, ain\'t you a bit old...

The sky so dark and dreary,
pondering the thought of night...

Looking at the sky,
the moon is blood red...