You don't complain or criticize
Your love inspired me to be anything...

You are now older
The road becomes harder...

Quite and Peaceful
The sun setting in the Horizon...

I hate things that creep and crawl
Specially when they are hairy...

How could you do this to me?
You broke my heart...

What's this feeling I have inside?
That I can't quite explain...

In a mess of chaos
Shewn about the room...

Why is it you can say what you think but when I do
You assume the worst...

Why do you say your my friend?
When you treat me like that...

Why did you have to go?
Your such a better person than me...

As I sit in my closet and cry because what people...
I start to hate life and what is stands for...