Painting a picture for everyone to see,
Through this artistry, I can make you belive...

In the background, I hear,
Your fear, Sick with laughter...

I knew we were lost together,
Inside of a place...

Sometimes these worthless,
Feelings of self hatred...

Theres something soothing,
About that drop...

Slowly wilted is the rose,
Representing a single life...

Lips potent with the poison of love.
Police and doves...

There was this girl that slit up her writs,
She had looked down to check out the mess...

Jaded gates at the boarder of heaven,
Wonderful fates destroyed out of boredom...

Egotistic metals
Placed between petals...

I hacked at my wrists,
Four hours and two gallons down the drain...

And I dont give a f_ck, My lifes corrupt,
Ive told my story now its time to move along son...