Why is it that you must like me?
Even when my soul and heart have been ripped out...

Why am I feeling all of this pain for no apparent...
This is really brutal and agonizing on my heart...

All these feelings are pouring out,
I hate it...

Why does a heartache hurt so?
No matter how much I say it's OK...

What do I miss about you?
What can I miss about you...

** Written for Lethal Prophecy on his birthday...

You said you loved me
You said we would try...

Do you still love him, as he lays upon another?
As you sit at home with his dinner cold...

We live in a talentless world,
Music has gone to fake voices...

As we ride in your car,
The music playing soft songs...

The rose bush has many roses,
All beautiful and amazing alike...

Slowly I walk down the Isle,
Looking at you smiling...