Once upon a time,
in the land of misfit toys...

Lives are like open locks,
shut with rust,mutes that talk...

Silent tears fall.
They hit the ground and break...

You are the key,
that opened my lock...

Fresh streams flow,
with all our thoughts...

My nails are coloured black.
My hair covers my eyes...

Maybe I should just end it.
I just can't take anymore strife...

Before,I never knew,
your eyes looked into mine...

Polka dots and ribbons.
Smiles and big blue eyes...

I had so many that helped me,
put down my sharpened blade...

Took me away on your sea of whispers.
Took me away as you killed the truth...

Sometimes,I wish,you would hate me.
So when you left,I wouldn't cry...