She does up her make-up
and begins her task...

My mother taught me lots of things
She taught me how to speak...

You never tried to love me
though you knew I loved you...

People leave and people die
people hate and people cry...

Do you know my feelings for you
Did you know that they were true...

Tortured Childhood
unrequited love...

Love is like a Red Rose
In full bloom its beauty is breathtaking...

The blood is everywhere
her head is pounding...

They're shipped off in great packs
To fight "a pointless war&quot...