These tears are not for you to see
Not for you my love, just for me...

Santa wanted to know what I wanted this year
What would make me happy and dry every tear...

They all remember what I'd kill to forget
The things that hurt too much not to regret...

Here I lie in the perfect silence
My own breathe the only sound...

Swigging down a bottle of vodka
Taking another burn off that bud...

RIP,, Gez Roades,, 25/12/90-08/09/07
The lights that used to blind us...

You see me hear but you don't make a sound, you...
Words hit harder than fists you should know, when...