A picture painted in my mind
A beautiful memory to find...

Broken glass across the floor
Makes the blood bleed a little more...

Upon this cheek that bares such pain
Are these tears, bored from shame...

She stands there in the gloomy halls
A silhouette against the darkness...

The mornings grace is all I need
To grab this blade and start to bleed...

Pure hope in hatred
Total understanding in loss...

Happy birthday, sweet girl
The blade resting not far away...

I had this thought
As I was about to send a letter him...

No one can see me
I'm unwanted, I'm alone...

She's is hidden behind herself
A shadow of a being...

I'm screaming out for someone to hear me
But no one seems to see...

Good morning loneliness
How are thee today...