9 times.
i shouldn't do this anymore...

Our universe is bleeding
Cloudy and cold from broken trust...

As life moves forward
and life leaves its stain...

The days are cold,
and so are our souls...

It was the middle of December
The time for joy...

Now you have done it
You have no place to go...

If it where up to me
no one would care...

As the pain of hatred grows
It kills the joy of life...

The ultimate pain of solitude and silence
broken by the sounds of whimpering...

It all ended slowly
just the way she liked it...