The people that you knew till now,
The life that felt so short...

I light this match,
And put flame to ground...

7 lone rangers,
Stand upon a line...

I fall from happy consciousness,
Into a dark despair...

I sit in a corner,
Outcast and alone...

Have you ever wanted to do something you know you...
Have you ever wanted to just let go be consumed by...

Always look,
On the bright side of life...

Is your hair Straigtened?
Is your hair Blonde enough...

The stroke of steel,
The sting of slice...

I sit alone,
And slit my wrist...

Blood red weekdays show no mercy,
Against a star studded floorboard...

High black ceiling,
White rabbit, White rabbit...