So sick of their words
so sick of their lies...

Sitting on the floor
my wrists covered in red...

Holding my wrists in pain
letting myself go again and again...

Don't you worry mama, dad's not gone for...
the sun is going down, i don't know where u r,my...

Why can't you just back away
can't u see i don't want u to stay...

This little girl she had in her arms
the look on her face...

Mommy mommy please don't cry
daddy daddy i hope you die...

This burning hell i feel inside
just take the pain why run and hide...

Ever since i was a little girl,
i was left all on my own...

The Lighthouse of Past and Present
You can see the beautiful, warm days...

Disasters have occured, but this i am assured
life will get better, as i write this letter...

The way you listen when i speak
the way i say close your eyes and you always peak...