So what, if i buy you, the odd little gift
Of the things in the town, through which we do...

Cold fingers close around my heart,
stopping it mid-beat...

Once again it's come around another Valentine's...
so I thought I'd take some time so that I might...

Each and every time i hear it
Leaves another painful slit...

So many things i wonder, about how death would be
I fear to pursue it in case i'm still not free...

How taunting is this day, which is meant for love
but to me another sign that I'm hated above...

I feel the reaper's sweet caress drift around my...
And feel that now would be the time that i should...

How can i still feel hollow, its been now much too...
My hearts plays its own melody, such a mournful...

-wrote this as a poem, but then sorta turned into...
Throughout my life, I've found I've searched...

Just now my inspiration, has dried up, gone away
And I can no longer write, the things that I can't...

What does creed or color matter, is it worth a...
We all know the answer, so why then all this...

Its amazing where some people find peace
In places that others would find it least...