I was born as a human and died one night,
it was cold and chilled my bones...
There is nothing to do now but die.Slit my wrists...
Greetings those who serve no-one,
Alas your lives are almost done...
I am hyper
And i cannot control myself...
I study the night
with all my attention...
Bound for too long.
i must get out...
I have no need to hurt myself
you think you know me...
My untitled,
Unknowen to all...
Just a cut of the wrist with a rusty blade
just a shot to the head with a brand new gun...
No one sees her there
Ghost child...
You tell me you care about me
then you get angry and hurt me...
I am just a single white dot
And my heart and soul scream...