His greasy smile,
plastered upon his face...

Money is a lie,
beauty is a lie...

Once upon a time,
There was a girl...

I pour my soul onto the page,
I set it all free...

I'm sitting here.
Talking to you...

Trust me.
He lingers...

I'm about to take a look,
Into a pool of hate...

Drip, Drip,
The liquid sky slips...

Smoke billows smoothly,
From Kirsten's mouth...

The day is over,
24 hours gone...

When i was a child.
At night I would hide alone inside my room...

My eyes still throb
From all the tears I shed...