Wahey, you found out my secret, yes i do still have the voices...

Is it that all i am to you is i am some sort of doll you can throw around and break?

Once again i've said what i've had to say but you still don't listen

Excuse me, but could i have my life back?

Is it to much to ask to be like a father an daughter should be?

I don't see the point in leaveing because no one will notice me gone

Destruction of the heart leads to destruction of the wrist

Your flithy hands smother me

Its up to you what you do but don't tell me what i can n cnt do

Living in a nightmare