His name haunts the corridoors of my mind slowly working its way down to my heart...slowly breaking it even more...

&& his love for her sends me into a swirling hole of depression and hate...

As I place the gun to my head, the voices say, "go ahead no one will care"

&& I'll cut the throat of betrayal just to watch him bleed!

You say I'm insane--which is totally fine with me--but I kind of prefer the term mentally entertaining.

I will not hang my head in defeat, because you do not deserve the power to break me.

&& they say we're too young, but maybe they're too old to remember