Reflecting on my life
i see my faults...

The screams
The shouts...

She was a true friend
together until the end...

The way i rite is an expression on how i feel i do...
love you all Marie...

You can die a slow painful death
you can burn in hell...

My life is done
thanks to my gun...

Love is wonderful
Love is freedom of my mind...

My life is tough
I've had enough...

His love for me
will never be...

From him I'll miss
that tender kiss...

Love is like suicide it takes all you have and...
Love is like suicide it tortures you until you die...

Without him i am empty
Yet with him i am not full...