My paige is my arm,
My brush is my blade...
May you be forever with a broken heart.
May you be constantly locked out...
My life was filled with death
As I thought I found myself...
Ere the darkness of the hole.
Ere the wisdom of the mole...
The fire was cruel
Ripped my strength...
There! Right there....can you see...
Alone I sit and listen
To the sounds of emptiness...
I am scared of my mind.
It's like you switch on the kitchen lights...
These suicidal thoughts, swim through my head.
A voice, telling me to hurt myself...
Look into my dark, dark eyes
really look.What do you see...
I dream of a pretty place
With a purple cat with a golden nose...
Three fights come
his face alight, with comeing blood...