His face is bloodied,
It’s bruised and battered...

Carved Memories.
Carved on my arm...

Taken By Life.
As she sits along with the rest...

Battle Grounds Set For War.
Mixed in with all the confusion and hate...

This Reality.
Bewildered reality...

Forgotten Suicide.
Rip out my heart...

Blood.
The words do scare...

I'm taking my final bow now,
Showing off the back of me...

Dying Breaths.
Putting this gun to my head...

Acting Sane.
Already have I proven I am sane...

No More Lies,
No more can I lie to you...

Does It Even Matter?
Does it even matter to you...