One year has passed
the dreadful day...

Your lies left scars
upon my wrists...

Sitting by the window
dressed in black...

Hatred demons
shadowed walls...

The full moon shines
and the wind whips the wind through the trees...

Well i guess i pissed u off
and now your not talking to me...

Life was short
the times flew by...

Sometimes I cant see my own pain
something is blocking me...

I sit in a corner of a cold room
a deep black room...

Walking down an unknown path
a dark Green curtain covers the forest...

Standing outside
the clouds darken...

No one knows the path we walk
the vibes we get from others...