Knowing You Is Like Knowing Summer Is Never Going...
Death Denies You Entrance Into His Uninhabited...

Sad, Lone Depression
Cries of a desperate heart...

Needless to say
My heart is broken...

Beauty everlasting
The crators in the vast...

Flowerless gardens all the view
This cupple is the same...

I cry myself to sleep
almost every night...

You Pick And Pick
But Their Is Nothing There...

Extinctionalism Is On The Tip Of My Toung
Your Face, Your Body Was All Wrong...

The Blood Soaked Poem
Slept Cold And Wet On...

Nothing More But Selfish
Thoughts Of The Antagonists Heart...