Running so long in the distance
surrounded by all of your lies
so i sit in my crimson puddle
just waiting to die

Without a peep
she will creep
dead or asleep
your soul is hers to keep

My heart is a balloon filled with nothing but dark secrets that my fatal friend hides

Makeup is like a smile
it makes your face bright and beautiful but when it washes off all of your secret flaws are revealed

Decietful is a word that fits you well
but fake is a word that around me dwells

I'm schizophrenic
that makes five of us

Theres a girl crying in my mirror tonight
and there is nothing i can tell her yo make her feel alright

Trapped in undefined torment
with demons screamig my name.
M-U-R-D-E-R,foever chasing me.

God is just an immaginary friend for adults.

~A great victory was won today, because I made it to tommarow~