I like to play this special game.
Forever I am bound...

My anger fills me full.
the skys, they are my friend...

Scornful eyes,
Bleeding hearts...

My life is harsh.
My arms are bruised...

The best of lies.
The worst of friends...

I was beaten.
HARD and FAST...

Do my tears bring pain?
Do my bruises make you feel strong...

As I lay apon the floor.
I sit and wonder why...

Would you ever hit me?
Do you dare to make me cry...

As I look into the skys
I wonder about your eyes...

Love of mine,
your lips so sweet...

The passion that we share.
The fear of loosing each other...