She who laughs at my every move
criticizing me from afar...

I once knew a place
where i lived so wonderfully...

Here love in nonexistent
but people are still so persistent...

The "Kawwing" sound
The sound of intent...

So distant
yet near...

Out-casted into the shadow less pit of desire
left abandoned by reality's cold shoulder...

*Rage filled heart
*Inflicting wounds on mine from the very start...

My soul is alone
my heart aches in pain...

Say you'll be with me
for now and always...

Say what you want
do what you will...

Tonight i cut myself to pieces
the wounds never mend...

Walking through the hall one day
she stopped dead in her tracks...