You believe I'm ok,
Because I show you...

My hate hates me back
My love destroys the world around me...

My mind
Is sickening...

Me
They laugh...

The heat,
Was smothering me...

I wish
I could say it...

No fear
Against you death...

I'm sick and tired for all this desire for
Blood...

Everyday I sit here quietly
Wondering, why I've been silenced...

Every second I stand here, it's a hour.
With the gulit that weighs me down...

Just them them, it was self-hatred
and the pity from them...

I wiped my foggy window, crisp with the cold,
and I looked out to see a butterfly...