Why did you tell me that you cared for me
when it was a lie...

No more tears will be shed
no more blood will be spilled...

When i put the razor to my wrist
the blood slowly drips...

The lies from you ....
i want you...

Am i free?
i left you for Good...

The times you spend with friends
the places you go...

She wonders around
this empty town...

You left in a time of need
you had no choice...

A broken heart tells its story
i have so many scars...

LIES
what is the point in the lies people tell...

Hunger.
The need for...

The crimson red.
The liquid that flows...