I'm going to draw a picture,
But this picture has a twist...

Her room is dark,
She lays in bed...

Sitting here with nothing to do,
Thoughts wander to various things...

Ah! those rainy days,
I remember them oh-so-well...

As I lay dying,
in my little black room...

For a long time I've been waiting,
10 years to be exact...

Crimson tears falling down my cheek,
Red scars on hearts...

Days go by,
Bringing back my grief...

Lying on the floor,
Watching blood puddle around me...

Gather round kids,
for now I will tell you a story about a girl...

Here I sit in the dark
Watching people pass me by...

Tearstains on my pillow,
Pain reflected in my eyes...