Your happiness brings me joy,
It makes me fill with glee...

I am sorry I have done these things,
I did not mean to hurt you...

The wind whispers those long lost words,
Those words I can’t figure out why...

I cut myself deep,
While I was crying in my sleep...

Life, is it worked out to be?
Living life and all its misery...

Hardly breathing, not moving a muscle,
Hardly thinking, not making any sounds...

Make me scream, make me cry, make me bleed, make...
I could not fix the broken wings, that I could...

If only we all knew,
The addiction can be true...

The moon shines brightly,
He sits alone in the shadow...

Hear Me,
Hear me calling...

I hate you,
I hate you for life...

Like a butterfly flying freely in the air,
Not a caterpillar ready to scare...