Stare at the beauty beyond
heaven and hell...
Sitting 'neath a weeping willow,
By this undisturbed lake...
I press my forehead on the window
And through it watch children...
These scratches
Have become scars...
As she sits at the lunch table
she watches the on who she...
So as she still sits at that lunch table
she thinks of a way to end her life...
She\'s all alone in her room thinking about how...
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Walk the line
and never see...
My power runs away from touch
burns the eyes who sees to much...
Former lovers-- now two souls lost in the ever...
I want to be kiss like never before.
I want to be loved like you never loved before...
Crimson blood rose,
Yet the petals are dead...