She sets her timer,
'beep' it goes off...

My stomach starts to rumble,
I hear those familiar sounds...

Thoughts and mindless wonders,
Come rocking through my head...

Crowded in a picture,
Painted black and white...

The clock is ticking,
and my times running out...

Every day it gets worse,
like a nightmare with no escape...

Shes walking down the hall,
Listening to her music...

She slashed her wrists
Way up high...

Daises and daffodils
Choking on this chain...

She listens to the music,
The soothing sound of the beat...