If tears could talk,
What would yours say...

My stomach hurts
My pounding head...

I do not speak of rainbows,
I do not speak of gold...

A living corpse,
I cannot think...

I shared with you my deepest thought,
And not once did I lie...

My eyes, the only thing that tells the truth about...
Green; the color of nature...

I'm sorry I screwed up
I'm sorry that I lied...

It doesnt matter if you frown at me,
Doesnt matter if I scream...

The sun splashes light all over the place
And the wind blows through the leaves...

Im not supposed to be there,
Not supposed to be so blind...

O razorblade
O razorblade...

Black; the center of my world.
The iris; a set of swirling patterns of candlewax...