Dear God
is this a test...

It doesn't make sense
everything they say...

I lay here awake all night
with thoughts of you...

I see her now
through a crack in the door...

I'm no princess
and I'm no angel...

I'm burning holes in the back of your head
i know you must feel the flames from my eyes...

The pain and burden of a hardened heart
the feeling of resentment after its been torn...

I'd gladly stand at your side
I'd step up to a bullet...

She lays on the floor
her spirit as broken...

What is this i hold in my hand
its a sharp and shiny blade...

Ive been falling into the dark
for way too long...

His heart was broken
his body maimed...