You Treat Me Like I'm Nothing
And Ignore That I Exist...

She Lay Upon The Tiled Floor, Drenched In Tears...
Staring At The Door Ahead, Wincing From The Cuts...

In This Desperate Hour
I Call For Your Attention...

His Eyes Are Staring Into Mine
And Soon I Start To See...

The Things You Say Don't Even Phase Me.
Honestly, I Think You're Crazy...

Soft And Pure, Only Mine
Just Above Perfect's Line...

I Hate The Fact That You've Changed
And That You're Never There...

God saw her getting tired and a cure was not to...
So he put his arms around her and whispered...

My Emotions Get The Best Of Me.
Why Can't I Just Rest Peacefully...

Although The Time Had Quickly Passed,
Like Sand Runs Through An Hour Glass...

Wrath Is What They Call Me, Child.
Won't You Let Me Stay A While...

Two Bodies Lay Before Me
All Mangled And Twisted...