A beast is inside a woman thrust in anger tired at...

THE SCARS ON MY ARMS ARE JUST MENTAL FLASH BACKS...

WHY DOES IT FEEL LIKE LIFE IS PASSING ME...

The weekness over comes my body
my mind my heart...

Back in the shadows I sit
Back to all the freaked up spit...

I'm tired of running
I want to come back...

She turns in her dreams
thinking about all the extremes...

You scream
you yell...

L living in their mind forever
O oh how much you adore their touch...

Remeber its easer breaking up with a guy then it...

Today I smiled, and all at once things didn't look...

I want to be in your arms
I want to be feel your touch...