I look into he fridge,
The milk, the cheese, the Popsicles...
Everything you've ever done,
Do you really think you've won...
The more that I love you,
The more I can’t trust...
I cry out for salvation yet my cries go unheard,
No one listens to those God has forsaken...
Frozen by the puckered lips of sharp steel,
Horror dripping; drip drip drop...
I've cried enough,
I say that everyday...
I’ve tried to imagine life without him.
Each time I’ve ended up crying...
She sang a lover's requiem,
A sweet serenade of pain...