Alone
I lay awake...

As the cold steel passes through my skin,
Feeling my warm blood flow from my veins...

I walk down the empty street
Barren and desolate now...

In a stress
we turn up empty...

Do you remember?
How relieved you felt when it was over...

Introduced to the smell of burning flesh-
So very replusive...

Fair?
What is fair...

Pluse quickens
Blood rushes through my ears...

Black empty eyes
Devoid of resoning...

I hate me
I hate you...

Something in loss changes you.
Something in that consumes you with a fire you...

So far gone is my existence,
I don't remember how to sleep...