Wailing beyond the after life
and screaming in my ears...

Its a blank thought
and its about to become free...

Grasp my hand in yours
and off of a cliff we'll fly...

She's a foreigner in her own body
and she's thinking of his hands...

Suffocating myself,
With my own bare hands...

How must you put into words
feelings and emotions...

You said you'd always love me
and I believed you everyday...

Who could be,
the one you see...

Only a child,
sitting on the stairs...

6 2 tall built man,
dragging a bag...

One small jar,
with one small soul...

I'm not a spell maker.
All the spells I cast...