You see a body,
not perfect but...

The night mares grow stronger,
they grab me, they use me...

I do not wish to be dead; just to feel pain.
I do not wish to cause pain on others; I just want...

Our eyes have meet, but so does the hollowness.
Our gentle weeps reside to nothing but whispers...

The summer breeze is cold on my skin, i feel...
I'm in a room full of people, But i still feel...

She sleeps a hallow sleep
As she gently weeps...