These words are not lies
If you cannot tell...

The soft pitter-patter entices me
Calling me into its grasp...

I've bled a thousand times before
Yet it has never stung like now...

In my red dress
I'm invincible...

Life is too short for me to remember you in one...
The parts of it all are cut deep and jagged...

In the corners of my mind
You linger...

I remember that day so long ago
Four years--or five?--I can't even remember...

I am the sea, this is the shore
Waves crash, ask me for more...

My Utopia, my World
My Life...

In my grasp,
Lies all...

Nobody looks at me
I feel invisible...

Hear my cries
Screams of agony...