Weston life of death
So unfulfilling...

Broken are the dreams I seek
Hidden at the bottom of the peak...

I talk but he doesn't hear me
I bleed but he doesn't see...

I’ll scream one more time
Just as the blood seeps through...

I look in the mirror and I hate what I see
I see some one that is sad and ugly...

My angel is so far away
I won't be seeing him tomorrow or today...

This valentine’s day I will say goodbye
Please oh please don’t start to cry...

Do you remember the our first kiss
Something that always makes me reminisce...

She lies in the corner
Cold and dead...

As the blood pours off her hand
A stinging pain she no longer can stand...

As a tear drop rolls down her face
She knows no one can ever take his place...

No one knows how many tears you have cried
soon after a loved one and has died...