As i swallow pill by pill
i pray the lord my soul to kill...

I write a dear poem for my dear aunt fill.May...
May the angles take you by the hand...

You feel that?
the burning of her lips...

I feel dead
i feel lost...

This letter only tells you goodbye
because tonight I'm gonna die...

This morning when I woke up.
I thought of your face...

I have a secret
i can not keep...

All the lies you fed my ears
telling me you were like no other...

Eyes of red
teeth of green...

Her pail skin shows so white
dark vail,red red dress...

Slit wrist
no bliss...

Shivers running down my spine
get up, you musnt whine...