We are all used
treated like plastic...

Hold her when her father isn't there
tell her he went away for a while...

He lied to her face
he stabbed her in the back...

Never despair! let the feeble in spirit
Bow like the willow that stoops to the blast...

My life is vivid
my life is horror...

No more us
no more sincerity...

Nobody hears the screams
nobody feels the pain...

I try not to cry
I try not to fade...

Like malice in my veins
i hear them speak your name...

Oh wow how do i explain this feeling
the feeling of finally succeeding in something i...

Down the hole
into darkness...

Burnt to ashes
people turn to ghosts...