Can't you hear it?
The sound of my heart dying...

All I want to do is die
Curl up in a ball and cry...

*No, this is not a true story.
It was just too much for her...

I can't find the words to say
So I'm writing them down here...

It wasn't her, it was him
He's the one who held that blade...

So tell me,
What's become of us...

*should this be in inspirational or sad...I'm not...
In every person...

Momma can you help me?
I need your guidance now...

I really feel like I have nothing
My heart is ripped in two...

You're entering a nightmare
And I'll make sure you won't forget...

Blood is streaming down my arm
Flowing from my veins...

It's coming back again
I knew deep down it would...