I âm with my friends
ya they are girls...

I try to help friends
friends who have been friends for years...

It is I who is the jealous one.
I have been with everyone...

Her eyes are like the stars in the night
they shine brighter then the sun itself...

I have a hero
my hero has no sin...

Do you really love me??
How can you love me...

Wings of feathers
face of an angel...

My feelings for you ,
Should be so obvious...

Slaughtered in the room below
that was how they died...

What is this feeling
i dont like it...

This tragedy has befallen us,
The one we feared...

Sitting in depression.
Feeling utterly alone...