So there's a picture of you
and a picture of me...

Surgery of the words unmasked,
"why did I die alone," I asked...

Put on your mask
that fits your face...

In saddest phrase
a broken look...

Adolecence
it its best...

In time we grew
this lesson earned...

Welcome to the end
the end now you are dead...

Darcie and Steph go see movies
all alone is how i play...

She lived for the sound
and bled for the lie...

To Sleeping Beauty
Beneath the trees, heard wailing screams...

The sun is gone
the devil comes...

September air around my face
has this gentle breeze...