Hiding In the shadows,
Staring at you...

Lest we remember
On the day they had died...

No one understands
The way I feel when Im alone...

Feeling the depth of the blade,
Feeling the shriek crawl my spine...

She has a porcelain face
Skin china and pale...

I'm dying
As I wait here...

Why shall I ever
Believe in what you say...

As the world was born ages ago,
It lived and breathed life into us...

The voice of death
Sounds so soft inside my head...

I know the difference
Between myself and my reflection...

Friends, Are they worth it
When they stab you in the back...

You caused pain and sorrow
To one you said you loved...