If such that the Earth had its own memories
Would it cry over the blood you've spilt...

Painted eyes tell lies and dreams of suicide...
I have died a thousand times yet I rise to be me...

I've lost myself in the deepest depths
Drowning and dying of thirst...

Please someone stab me in the chest
but do not wound my flesh...

My heart burnt black
My mind torn asunder...

Fear the falling sun
The silence of dark...

How I love the sprinkling rain
Pouring down it soothes my pain...

Oh, How pain I admire your strength
Your persistence has broken me...

Once a child
Strong in soul...

I cover the cries...
The pain and lies...

It contracts my being
makes stale my thoughts...

All a dream it was
I'm sad to say I'm not gone...