I sit here scared
I'm all alone...

I feel as though I'm lost
in a world with no one here...

Hatred
Does it happen...

I sit here and wonder
was I like this before...

What is the opposite of love
It could be a black-hearted dove...

Hatred
Does it happen...

I dreamt I was a Black Broken Blooded Bullet
That struck through the hearts of hate...

I feel as though I'm lost
in a world with no one here...