The hardening pound of the nails
they echo through my ear...

The razor in my hand
My wrist outstretched...

Fight after fight, quarrel after quarrel
Good times and bad...

Mourning over seconds that passed
The seconds i wish i could somehow bring back the...

Yet till, this day, the past still haunts
The seconds go by...

A life so full of promise and potential,
Gone too soon with the blowing off the wind...

A feeling of explosion bombards me
Engulfing every part of my being...

I gave you everything
i think i could have given...

Bliss existed in my life, the days when i saw you...
But only for a little while...

A fire burns in me,
And my water is far away...