How can I begin to express how much I never knew
the pain of being left behind; the hurt I got from...

Say goodbye.
I'm drinking my cyanide...

"Anger is the place in which I dwell;
it seems to be...

Oh what is the point of reason,
If reason cannot be found...

Maybe I deserve this,
or maybe not...

Baby girl likes to dance for free.
I liked the way she moved all over me...

Walking down the streets at night,
No f#cking care in the world...

I'm not supposed to feel like this.
With an explosion in my stomach...

I like the way the light shines on you,
Coming in through your window, slightly blue...

I'm loosing sleep and I'm loosing saline,
These tears are non-stop, like my nightmare...

Sorry that I can't write a corny love poem,
Something about stars and the night moon...

Blue light swings to the right,
And red swings to the left...