Disease is bound to infect sheets they've all...
with their impurity. Bed ridden with a sickness...

The doors were locked.
That's all she made sure of as she bolted out...

If I were you...
I'd rain down my anger because I 'm not worthy of...

Her happiness for others dwindle, along with her...
down sewage drains that carry junk dreamers once...

In the bottom of my shot glass, there I saw
the cross, the nails, the blood, the end of Your...

Dark leaves drooped like your brown eyes and
I was hostage to their sadness. You were the...

I didn't expect to feel anything when I looked at...
You were but a mere image behind closed eyes...

Maybe dreams should be feelings and
not money makers. Things like...

Long legs don't do justice to these hurdles
I must jump to reach you...

I'm a filing cabinet of records that holds dates...
reasons and insentives, agendas and dreams...

Hell's gate welcomes the death of our alliance.
The "me and you" stories, the...

This is wrong.
What am I doing...