You act as if you know me well
you dont know me at all...

The truth is, im trying.
but i continue to fail...

Set in the mind
deep within ones soul...

I wanna fix it but i dont know how i can
when something is broken, it's a part of the plan...

As i carve my flesh the blood trickles through,
sliding down my skin; it flows...

My heart turned to black
as you walked out that door...

They held hands and danced in poetic romance,
their minds overcome with love; in a trance...

Orange and red; Compose lonely roads.
Falling slowly, to their resting place...

Say your final words.
The world stands still...

The blade of sins,
is pushed within...

Why does she feel so worthless,
yet everyone seems to care...

The way she walks
the way she talks...