She sits ignored and distraught
From her wrists she bleeds...
If I died, who would care?
You claim it would be hard...
If I died, who would care?
You claim it would be hard...
Psychotic electric energy
Coursing through my veins...
She sits ignored and distraught
From her wrists she bleeds...
The day dawned and subsided
Without the slightest look...
I quietly beseech you now
To hear a four verse tale...
Bully: Oh boo hoo cry me a river |
Contrary to popular belief, Gods last name is not "Damnit!" |