'Inside your mattress;
is my post-traumatic stress...

"crash and burn by me..;
Make One Remedy for Me...

-My body will die..,-
"who will be the one to cry...

-Under my lone bed,
everything goes to my head...

West of where I've lyed-
lye down beside the white path...

As the lone stars speak,
never too far from the heart...

Where would you go,
not too far from the lone dark...

Violent....
In the End...

Suicide,
cry...

Cry...
Violent...

How many breath's does it take to live?
what does it take to leave...

Beneath the stars....
we're all reminded of who we are...