No longer will i sit and waste all my tears
no longer will i sit in living...

Some see it as being glamorous,
believing it has got no twist...

The feelings i felt were so strong
but the flame of our feelings just couldn't go on...

Beaten
traumatized...

The regret still lingers
and washes through my veins...

A tattoo that brings back memories
of the ones once loved...

Her sadness was covered with a smile
no one knew her life would be over in...

Touched and caressed by the demon
that has stolen my soul...

It all happened so fast that i just didn't see,
see the true happiness invested in me...

Like a fragile porcelain doll
it is my soul that has been sold...

Smiling as life passes her by
trying to hide her urge to die...

I feel like I am trapped
and unable to escape...