Grab something to hold
man this is so old...
The pain is sharp and shear
darkness growing around me...
My life is gone
its slipped away...
Attempted suicide
i wanted to die...
I'm laying on the ground
as tears run down my face...
The feeling deep inside
i don't know what it is...
A cold and clammy hand is leading me down a misty...
Deeper into damp woods smelling of death and love...
You think its this simple.
Your stupid and blind...
What to do, when everynight I scream at the...
It burns my insides like a fire that won't burn...
The yelling and the arguing.
The fighting and the screaming...
I can't stand it,
All this pain...
The sky cries the darkest tears
and needles of reassure are no cure...