Will you be my suicide so i do not die alone
when you slice my wrist please cut it to the bone...

Looking in a mirror ashamed of what i see
battered and broken,hollow eyes looking back at me...

He said he would always love her but pushed her...
he forced her to leave yet begged her to stay...

Trapped in this nightmare of broken dreams
My mind unraveling, nothing as it seems...

A lonely young girl walking the beach
Her hopes and dreams far beyond reach...

Dress me up pretty, place me on a shelf.
Taking my reflection I no longer see myself...

Where is my dad the man I looked up to.
Before is the remains of the man I once new...

Lifted with the gift of their seductive songs.
She drifted from the path she was surely set upon...

I look to the heavens with crimson filled eyes.
A fallen angel sent to my demise...

How clean are you and what do you say?
Say what you will you live in cliche...

Spread so thin how do I begin.
To heal my confessional symptoms within...

Fallen angel with broken wings.
Of pain and sorrow she often sings...