There is much more to me than you know
there is more than whats on the outside...

These people are killing me
It's not the knife...

These feelings happen all at once
Like the seasons of the year...

I lay upon the stony floor
My eyes staring wide open...

I take her in my arms
Each night I go to sleep...

There's no more blood inside
The knife has taken it all away...

My salty tears slip down
They mix with the pouring rain...

Once upon a time
I laughed and cried...

My heart sheds a single tear
Glistening with sadness it is shed...

The gray stones are brittle
The shackles pull on my wrists...

I stare out the window
Mesmerized by the fall...

Silence rings in my ear
Nothing has happened of late...