Once i loved then i lost loosing myself as a cost...

The blood
and tears...

The blood
and tears...

I am simpley mad
mad at he world...

I do not wanna go
but i know its time to fly...

Monster monster
under my bed...

Dark past
hauntin souls...

Here's to the emo's
who wont let themselves cry...

This isnt a poem, its a truth they say its...

I will listen till death do us part I will stay...

I see everyone around
in this small little town...

The tear i cry is thouggts of him the mark i make...