"We'll crucify you gently, we promise it wont...
"We'll smash your useless dreams and grind...

**A letter written to vasco popa author of the...
Dear mr popa...

Im stuck inside myself
Crying silently for help...

There it is sitting on my bed
A cold voice talking inside my head...

The problem with going to a school of excellence...
But for the Good prizes, there is always the bad...

I sit here, voices in my head
Telling me I should be dead...

Hiding away from the truth
Pretending it isn't real...

Why? One word, a question for you dad
I've tried my hardest to live up to your...

My heart is aching for you
I long for you to feel...

Here I sit, in my stain glassed window
Watching the butterfly escaping his cacoon...

Here be mine grave where my body lies
By the rivers mourning tears, the maiden she cries...

Remember when she was depressed
It made people so distressed...