I know the day I died.
The day my soul was gone...

The cold bites at my face
As the snow crunches beneath my feet...

She kneels on the floor,
Whispering silent prayers...

They say all men are created equal
But I know better...

I’m sick of hiding from you
But I know...

You ask me how my grades are
“Two A’s, two B’s and two...

Order me some Pain in a glass.
For I’ve never known a pain so great...

Walk with me
On my never-ending road...

Remember me,
When I’m far away...

You’ve gone through more
Than I ever would have guessed...

Am I alone?
Or just a shadow...

The makeup on my face
The hair pulled back on my neck...