Fight my own little war,
In a private room inside my head...

I think I'm broken,
With an impairment that can't be fixed...

Why must i be depressed...
I love him.. i confessed...

Everything was good, i felt good,
I didn't think it'd change like it could...

You misunderstood,
I knew that you would...

I am cold,
I am alone...

Now am happy can you see.
Free, now you're not hurting me...

She is just a test, An object,
She is not a person, but an IT with a minor...

She was clever,
She'd always been real smart...

I cannot get you out of my system,
Living with this fatal virus...

Your joking, and you smile,
Haven't seen that for a while...

Somehow this is where i am,
Slaughter upon the little lamb...