Confusion
Hate...

My soul is dead
atleats thats how it seems...

In my corner i hide
and ask myself...

Well today she was late to school again. So far...
~the true story of what happened to me just...

Red as a rose,
The blood on the bathroom floor...

Christmas morning she gets out of bed
Christmas morning she finds mommy dead...

It is what was,
It is what will be...

I hate you
i hate you with a burning passion...

=this is not my best work=
I am falling further and further into the darkness...

"I may never be back..who knows?..I mean in...
ever so lost. It might be a bright sunny day and I...

What i lock inside
it is all that i hide...