The crimson blood declares itself free as it...
Never again will you mock my emotional...

I feel your pain,
I hear your cries...

Finally a love that is requited
Though can only lead to tragedy...

In the darkness
No one hears your screams...

The eternal breath of the darkened world
Bites so bitterly upon my face...

Just one glass of water..
That's all it would take...

You make me feel like dirt
in a sea of utter cleanliness...

Lost in a dream
Of remembered fear...

In this forest
I sit and wait...

I seem like a nice person..
but what if suddenly you knew...

I go along with their fun and games,
Laugh when people call me names...

Object of my affection--
How I long for your beautiful face...