Is someone out there listening?
This story is really sad...

You're their when i rise
and when i gall asleep...

3 seconds to say I luv yew
3 hours to explain...

After we broke up, i thought it was the end,
but then i felt your touch once again...

The blood that she shed was so thick and red.
And tears that she cried wore her down inside...

I slice the blade though my skin;
All the madness must begin...

This isn't a poem.
This is a true story...

You think every things perfect
but you can't see behind her eyes...

I sit here laughing
with a smile of greed...

Upon the roof at nightfall,
I stare into the sky...

I know I'm not to blame
but I feel I was somehow the cause...

Late at night, alone
I lie crying in bed...