Your killing him
your destroying him...

I lay under the broken stars
as i look up at mars...

You were the joy
too this crazy boy...

These hands
just like shifting sands...

These knives like feeling
my skin is peeling...

I must get out
i must shout...

Society is crashing
humanity is thrashing...

You have a friend in me
need someone to help you see...

Living
loving,breathing...

Ten seconds
in 10 seconds you hate me...

I stand up
take a sip from the cup...

A man made of tin
made to never sin...