The world is dying a slow death,
And we all know it...

We go through life as people searching for a...
Speeding as we go...

Inch by inch,
I made this piece of art for you...

I'm sick of this illness I carry in my mind
That's slowly destroying my being...

I am falling fast
And can't keep up with the...

I hear the whispers all around me,
They're telling me to do something bad again...

Lost in a world full
Of hate with...

Her life is an old t.v.; black and white.
She can't eat lunch because she's afraid of the...

With all the glasses you turn over,
All the misty air you produce...

Who's to blame when she makes another fresh cut?
Should we blame her because she's the one who did...