Start at the left,
Slide to the right...

Something...
There is always something out there...

Dead, not dying...
Cracked not broken...

The road...
Traveling a road...

Believe...
There lies a rose...

Life or the knife...
You hear sounds that disturb...

Rot in living hell...
I'm sick of people always...

Soul...
The day starts...

Ending...
I wake up...

Fairytales...
Do you believe in fairytales...

Lucky day...
Please hear my cry...

Done...
As death creeps up to her window...