Dear Lover,
Only god really knows how much...

In this room I am, tied to
the bed tightly by rope...

A 17 year old girl sitting
behind her door with it...

Late at night, I tried to escape.
Tried to tiptoe out of the door...

Sitting there in the corner
with my legs folded up to...

Please, I don't know how
else to be let lose of...

Remember that day? That day when we
sat there together watching the performance...

Memories, I thought were supposed to
be good. Supposed to bring a smile...

Love, isn't it a wonderful thing
I mean it makes your heart...

My Mommy, boy, was she a
superhero. She could do it all...

Cut my skin, let my blood
pour out all over the floor...

Oh wow look at all
these beautiful tall...