Death cripples
lurking inside the shadowed corners...

Standing by the side
of the creamy white coffin...

The flowers arranged around her
decorated by beauty...

Sky raise
above the burdened souls...

Small drops of blood ripple the lake
like sound waves across the sky...

*CRASH*
my hands folded like a prayer...

Your lies
were razor-blades across my wrists...

Sometimes i wonder how I'm supposed to survive
how I'm to deal...

The bed that you laid in
I'm glued too...

Looking up at the sky
Each day...

You tell me you want to be with me
you touch my skin...

Your so small compared to everything in this world...
walking down that lonely road...