I see her sitting there,
Acting cool and calm...

You
Who me...

I stamd om a hill,
and look down...

Watch forth for ye know not when the master...
the floor falls from beneath and the Skys turn red...

Damn it all,
Straight to hell...

A black Mirror,
A looking glass...

I never quite realized,
that we were perfect...

If i stabbed the page,
would it bleed...

How much more can i take?
Punishment for whats at stake...

I have been to heaven,
and hell and back...

Love is nothing but pain,
like when you fall and cut your knee...

Who are these people?
I don't know them...