Tomorrow cries for me
Because no one else will...

Bullets whispering in their ears
They are young ones, they do not know...

So many troubles
For young and old on this site...

*This is another one of those darkened nursery...
Twinkle, twinkle falling tears...

Poison sinking through the bite
Spills into the bloodstream...

It's late at night
But I try to sit tight...

One, two, screw you
Three, four, slam the door...

Beautiful shades of depression are painted
Blending into a world so overrated...