She sighed,
inhaling the icy-crisp autumn air...

Ive been out running my sentance
ive been running on borrowed time...

Please dont leave me
come and save me...

Protected, they say,
by antiseptic, antidepressants, anti-thought...

Multiplied but infinate numbers
i become we and we become one...

The veins in her skin, raised, like intricate...
her skin, so pale - transparent, almost, the blues...

Im trapped inside
with no where to hide...

I hear rain
on window pains...

Left alone again
my thoughts begin to race...

"When Daddy told me
you were coming...

No one remembers my name
No one cares weather or not i go insane...

To know that you are your own demise
to know the world is nothing but lies...