Praying for the rain
pray for grey skies...

Aren\'t life\'s sick little games so twisted?
so cruel how life can drive someone to death...

I take a good look at myself
i take a trip into my own soul...

It seems to cliche
you've heard it all before...

Why was it
everytime i thought of you...

The only thing i'm asking for
is the only thing i'll never get...

The more i get to know you
the more i wish i could just forget you...

I hope gasoline leaks from
every corner...

And i couldn't say goodbye
or give you a second look...

Soul filled with blasphemy
overflowing with the pain...

I am your aborted fetus.
I am the one you'll never know...

I can't imagine my future
my past has eroded away...